Divine Journey

The wizard sighed heavily. The seal and the tattoo were undoubtedly significant pieces of evidence, but few knew enough about this people to determine whether it was true or not. And who knows how things are arranged with them. - So, gentlemen. I have a proposal for you. You compensate the tavern owner for the damage, - the man pointed to the broken stool, as well as the broken and shattered decorative elements that had been smashed against the walls, - and I will turn a blind eye to what happened. Otherwise, you will both be placed under guard until the situation is clarified.

Giving the monk a stern, hard look, Matthias turned his attention to the inspector.
-Listen, Mr. Inspector, I understand that you don't have time for such trivial matters, but I have a rather limited amount of money, just enough for my journey. And I would really not like to waste it. Especially since he is the instigator of the fight, - the mercenary pointed at the nix, - I just stood up for a friend. And I think it was a bit hasty...
-However, if you don't want to waste extra time, perhaps the "main victim" can settle the financial part of the misunderstanding. Since he is so selfless.

- Hello, I am a healer, my name is Faelvir. Allow me to help you.

-Thank you, but I think I'm fine, Faelvir," Coldreйн replied friendly.