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[Flying Dice]

"I'm hopin' you're meanin' that in the sense of you bein' able to wait 'til we die o' natural causes to get the lot back, else we might be having trouble in the future, friend. But in any case, ye've my thanks."

[Nerjin]

"Natural causes are the only way to die. But I will not be killing you, if that's what you're getting at. After all, you are so much more useful to me alive and I am loathe to expend the effort of killing someone who has done me such a great service."

[Silthuri]

Eileen says nothing for a while. She seems very conflicted. "What kinds of bows do you have?" She asks eventually.

[Nerjin]

"I have a great many bows that would interest you. However, those that I am willing to part with in exchange for what you did are much less interesting. Darkwood bows are likely something you would be interested in. If you would like that as well as something else I would be willing to do what I did with your friend."

[Silthuri]

"Darkwood then."

[Nerjin]

The silence that followed seemed to stretch for an eternity. Finally the Curator spoke "You are a strange elf." The Curator said before Eileen's bow, like Kyle's before her, erupted into flame. Unlike Kyle's bow however the flames spread slowly surrounding Eileen herself and engulfing the elf in flame.

Spoiler: Eileen (click to show/hide)

The flames didn't hurt. In fact, none of them licked your flesh.

After a moment or two Eileen stood carrying a darkwood bow. Nothing else had changed.

"I tire of this back and forth. I took the liberty of removing the impurities from your armor and spear as well. Any smith in the land will tell you they are masterwork. Now go. I have fulfilled my end of the bargain and I have a victory to enjoy. Unless there is something else you want."

[My Name is Immaterial]

"I think we're done here. Thank you for your assistance. Till we meet again."

[Tawa]

Richye nods in agreement with Vicnan's statement.

[kj1225]

Kyle nods despite looking quite eager at his new things.

[Nerjin]

Their business concluded the group begins their trek back towards the monestary. At first everything seemed to be going well. It continued to go well, in fact, up until the point where a small goblin, fidgeting nervously, came in front of the group. Strangely it seemed to be wearing somewhat regal clothing, for the goblin's you've seen thus far, as though it wished to make a good impression. Upon further examination the clothing was comprised of many dozens of other outfits though the patchwork nature of the clothing was not much of a deterrent for it's appearance.

"You... You are them? What Fluffy wants to see?" it squeeked in stunted common obviously quite nervous.

[My Name is Immaterial]

"Are we? How might we discern this fact? If you are unable to provide this answer, then you may safely assume that we are indeed who Fluffy wishes to speak to."

[Nerjin]

"Oh! Uh uh... F-forgive m-me mimilordy! H-his ex-excellency Fl-Fluffy r-r-r-requests th-the presence of th-those who ha-have promised to r-r-r-return h-h-his plate mimilordy!"

[My Name is Immaterial]

"You have found us."

[Nerjin]

"H-his excellency Fl-Fluffy w-w-w-wishes to sp-speak with you. I-if it pleases m-m-mimilordy."

[My Name is Immaterial]

"Give us a moment."
Vicnan turns to his companions and whispers "The captain should still have the plate, and I don't think he's going to give it back to the hobgoblin he stole it from."