" Well if that's all I guess we should be getting back to tell everybody else what we found out... " Mislaia states

Sora walks toward the door, but turns back to say, "Mr. Joe, I know we have overstayed our welcome here. And you have been most helpful. But if you have any other ideas about this situation, please share so we can end this problem!"

Persuasion: 4

( Oh good morning )

He stares at Sora intently for awhile, too many questions to not a sound mind on a troubling subject is causing him to slip slowly away. “Dumbarton is not as it seems, in fact nothing is here. my daughter bless her soul is the belle of this town, but even the most beautiful of roses have thorns and not all that glitters is gold nor evil is always evil but tradition changes a man.” He starts as he begins to mutter into his chest and slowly but surely fall silent, now he’s barely a whisper “and a man may wear two faces and have a slight of hand to fool a willing gullible man. illusions that even a keen eye can see but secrets that are locked up tight or whispered in hushed tones and beware the vulture baring gold for he is one such trickster that profits and has secrets left untold.” And now he’s completely silent, saying nothing and just slowly turns back to face the window, still not wanting to admit his suspicion on who the wailing warrior is but instead gives you a riddle to lead you to more clues overall, now don’t forget the sack of gold on the table for he means to pay for the entertainment you promised him.

Sister Mary Anne is nowhere to be seen after this riddle is told and you’re left with a very unhappy matron heading towards you and you can see she’s most likely the head nun here “How on earth did you people get in here?!” She demanded “Leave poor Mister Joe Ermitage alone, he doesn’t need you disturbing his peace.”

" Apologies mam, we will take our leave now...  " Mislaia turns to leave

Sora takes the sack of gold and says to the matron, "We were just leaving." As they walk back down the stairs, she mutters to Mislaia and Galqarin, "Roses have thorns? A man may wear two faces? Beware the vulture bearing gold? We're going to have to learn more about this town to break that all down. All told, I don't trust Amber anymore. Nor the royals or druids or the banker."

" But we can continue to trust the Vikings right? They seem nice. " Mislaia says following Sora

Galqarin stops suddenly. "No trust Vikings, no trust anyone."

After a pause, he adds, "Not even Mister Joe". He points to the sack of gold Sora is carrying and quotes, "Beware the vulture bearing gold".

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Galqarin stops suddenly. "No trust Vikings, no trust anyone."

After a pause, he adds, "Not even Mister Joe". He points to the sack of gold Sora is carrying and quotes, "Beware the vulture bearing gold".

 " Okay but I don't think Sora has the capacity to do evil... Sorry Sora. Mislaia states

“Sister Mary Anne lead them inside.” Mad Eye Joe told the matron quietly whilst she came to help him calm down and the three words you hear behind you before you make it down the stairs is “But she’s dead...”

(are you ready to return to the tavern?)

( Yes )

(Ok)

The three of you successfully make it back to the tavern, finding them drunk with Bilgore surrounded by thousands of tear stained and snot covered handkerchiefs as well as a mountainous amount of empty bottles, Bilgore now all cured out from the terrible news of Amber, has finally managed to fall asleep and is busily snoring loudly into the table as his head rests on his large muscular arms which he uses as a pillow. As for the other patrons they’ve all gone to bed, leaving the four of them the only ones still in the tavern area rather than the inn.

" HEY WAKE UP! THIS IS NO TIME TO BE GETTING DRUNK! " Mislaia shouts before taking a seat close to the group

Chain winces at the sudden loud noise and turns to face the offender. "Gods, use your indoor voice, woman. And let him rest, he's been through enough tonight. And so have I. I've never seen zombies, teleporting spiders and ghost horsemen teaming up to kill one person before." Chain says bitterly as he tries to take another swig from the bottle, but finds it empty and tosses it aside.

" Well, when you spot a drunk person who's on the team of a very impo-, did you say dead? " Mislaia is startled but looks around for confirmation that what Chain said about someone dying is true

"Once you find an acceptable tone, we can discuss what you learned. I am afraid we have news as well." Vishaal will say as calmly as his drunk form can.

" Ok fine, whose dead? " Mislaia fears the worse while waiting for the truth

"Yeah, dead. I'm really too drunk and angry to talk about this now, so I'll tell you what I saw in the morning. I'm going to bed, and I suggest you do the same. We're gonna have a busy day tomorrow." Chain says, gesturing at the keys laying on the table as he gets up and walks towards the rooms.

" Fair enough, we have information to share in the morning to... Do I have a room or should I Fall asleep here like you all? " Mislaia asks

(you all have rooms and when you go to bed that will be the end of the chapter and you all get to level up to level 2)