Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

- Gus? And who is that? Some local healer? Where can I find him? Oh... Is that the one... in the bathhouse?

-- Yep. He can cure everything except old age and a severed head.

- I don't like that guy... I have a gut feeling he's one of them, like that witch. One of the abominations. The fact that he turned her in doesn't mean anything. Maybe he was "eliminating the competition," or maybe he thought she was "not efficient enough." Did you hear him? He's "disappointed," you see...
- So, I'll have to report it. I don't rule out that it will happen again after some time. Or something similar... Don't worry. I'll say you were following my orders.

-- Well, just watch, he'll start yelling – mark my words. They could have at least tied him up... Don't get me wrong – we got off with very little bloodshed, and most likely, in part, because we didn't go after the bald guy. The old fart just cares more about having someone to interrogate and hang than about our hides.

We had to stop feeling around the walls after half a minute – because it quickly became clear that there couldn't be anything on the other side of each wall except the street. In the basement barrels, we found pickles, if you believe the guard with a shield who already stuck his paw in there – they're remarkably spicy.