Joes Arlandt:
(K:P: 26)
These creatures are considerably larger than the normal Puppeteer, about four feet long, and have a mouth of razor sharp teeth. Their tails end in two strange blades. On further thought, these are probably the Flesh Harrower breed, bred for combat.
“I helped bring thessse down the day before yesssterday. We alssso took down their Queen.” Hix’ix’ix puffs out his chest, proud of his prowess.
(Heal: 3) Well, these creatures seem to be dead.
Hix’ix’ix leads you into the next chamber, which contains the corpse of a giant purple worm-like creature. It’s been beheaded. The walls are coated with a curiously glowing fungus. There is little left in this room, other than a patch of floor stained with bodily fluids. It’s not blood, it’s more jelly-like.
Alaris Valentis, Edgrick Browne and Cade Thorngage:
The young man sighs, and gives you an address for an office on the other side of Kalgena.
Most people are ignorant about what scrying involves. It's the arcane observation of a person from a distance, requiring expensive materials and a powerful caster. Most people just want to find an object, which takes Detect Object, a much easier spell to preform.
You part ways with Alaris (I am assuming), and meet with the men in a crowded bar. They hand Cade a piece of paper with a drawing of a roughly crafted morningstar draped in beads and large feathers springing off of the hilt. There is an address at the bottom.
The two men grin as they stand to leave. “You should be able to find it near that. Come back at noon tomorrow, and we’ll have your payment. Good luck.”
And with that, they are gone.
Well, you retrieving the object certainly wasn’t part of the deal.