Yes.

You manage to sneak out of the inn hopefully without being noticed, and you walk at a fast pace towards the town gate just in case. You let out a rather unmanly squeal when someone firmly puts a hand on your shoulder, and you spin around to see Ilimia, to your relief.

"Why did you run off like that?" she asks. "Are you sick of our agreement already or something?"

Your mind flips through possible excuses, none of them great, and select the least terrible one. "I'm just really eager to leave. I've spent my entire life in this kind of setting, I'm really not fond of it. I prefer wilderness."

Ilimia doesn't seem convinced, but lets it slide. "Whatever. Anyway, I still can't go to that fucking forest since apparently that useless hunter couldn't kill the werewolf. So I got no fucking idea where to go next."

"You don't know any good farming spots or something?" you ask.

"I've been doing almost all my farming and questing in the elf land. I only came here for this one quest. So no, I don't know shit about this place."

"Elf land? Is it seriously called that?"

"Of course not, I just can't be bothered remembering what it's actually called. Anyway, where to now?"

"...What?"

"I've been waiting in that town for the hunter to kill the werewolf or for a quest. The hunter failed, so I'm counting on you to make our quest, or agreement or whatever you wanna call it, fun. Lead the way."

Oh, this is perfect... She's putting you in charge already. And boy are you gonna take advantage of that...