Devaguea helped with the storytelling, mostly keeping the story from bogging down on details and moving forward. He presented his own maps along with the others, and didn't mind the stares. He could deal with stares, it was being hunted that set him off.<br/><br/>When they returned the next day, he glanced at the pouch and its contents, before grabbing it and tossing it in his bag. He knew that it would be rude to count it now, so returned his attention to the mayor. He blinked at the mayor's offer, having not realized that it wasn't part of the original deal. He had certainly thought the original charter had granted him the authority over the region. However, he was being outright offered what he had mistakenly assumed to be his, so he simply nodded. "I was planning to ask if you had any plans for the area after we cleared it, and then offering to start it myself. Help with the most difficult part, however, would be appreciated."