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Chapter 33 by Erolord Erolord

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Back to the guild hall

The party approaches Gilly at the counter for their reward as you each receive a decently heavy coin purse. Krest heads off to speak to a guild higher up, as the rest of you wait at the front desk for him to return.

“And that’s when Krest suddenly’ appeared snappin’ his neck, endin’ that orcs life fer good!” you exclaim to a very attentive Gilly who listens with bright excited eyes.

“Wow that fight must’ve been something huh?” says Gilly who smiles up at you. Bax smirks as he leans over to Gilly.

“You missed the part where Petra ripped out an orc’s beating heart with her bare hands, then fed it to the shaman.” Bax says clearly amused with himself. Gilly shoots a look of fear to Petra, clearly intimidated.

“I did not do that! I don’t even know how to tear out someone’s heart!” Petra says in a whiny voice.

“Does that imply you would do it if someone taught you how?” Bax retorts.

“Are you stupid or something Bax?” Petra snaps.

“You’re not denying it.” Bax snaps back.

“Alright enough of that” you say noticing Krest descend the nearby stairs. He reaches the party as he speaks in a hushed voiced.

“Get this. The guild officer wants us leading a small raid on their main camp to test the waters.”

“Really!?” Petra yells excitedly.

“Keep it down Petra. The guild doesn’t want townsfolk learning about the camp otherwise they might panic. They’re going to assign a team to meet us out there tomorrow night. In the meantime, a tracker adventurer is heading out to follow the tracks they left, to find where they make base.”

“Nice.” Bax says. “That means we get the day off.” He begins making his way for the door. Krest’s hand shoots out and grabs his wrist before he gets far.

“Yes, but don’t get too carried away. We all need to be in tip-top shape for tomorrow.” Krest releases his grasp on Bax’s wrist. Bax tenderly rubs his wrist as he nods before leaving the guild hall. Krest says his goodbyes before parting as well. Petra turns to you, looking up at you curiously.

“So Iyda! How do you plan on spending your day off?” You admittedly hadn’t thought that far ahead as you scratch your head for an answer.

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