105 Not Forgotten (2/2)
Gresham was glad to find out Desmond was still alive because now it meant he could make a few wrongs right. ”That bastard killed our people, good people we can't let him just walk away. I know I messed up so let me find him I'll make sure to make an example out of him for what he did and hang him from the tallest building I can find”.
Randell was still displeased with Gresham so Randell did not care to make Gresham feel better by giving him what he wanted. Randell instead told Gresham plain and clearly, ”no, you will not go out to find that man the purifiers have suffered too much of a loss as is. Plus, a war with the elves for ownership of Delmar City is just around the corner more deaths help no one but our enemies. While you did mess up by attracting the ire of Andrea Briggs when you went to that bar it was mostly Leopold's falt. Since you attempted to alleviate the situation and because he is already dead your transgressions can be forgiven”.
While talking to Gresham Randell took a moment to take out a slip of paper from an inner pocket inside his suit. ”As for Desmond Gillies, his transgressions shall not be forgotten”.
Gresham received the folded piece of paper from Randell and unfold it. He quickly became shocked by what he read, ”5,000 magic crystals that price is a little high even for someone like him”.
”I've already posted that bounty in the underworld it's circulating throughout the city as we speak. It won't attract anyone who managed to break through rank 1, but it's more than enough to make an endless stream of people at an apprentice's level come looking for him.
Randell finished talking with Gresham shifted his attention towards Peter. Randell's eyes glanced up and down Peter's body as he guessed Peter's condition.
Peter knowing he was next to get himself torn a new ass hole braced himself for Randell's harsh Reprimand.
”Peter, are you doing well? Did you get enough sleep last night? If not you should try drinking some warm milk before bed it tends to help people sleep”.
Peter was almost at a loss for words he thought he was going to go through the same thing as Gresham.
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Awkwardly rubbing the back of his head Peter replied, ”yes I've had no trouble sleeping”.
”Are you sure, no sudden chills or shortness of breath?”.
”Yes, I'm sure” replied Peter.
”That's great to hear after what happened with Howard I just had to make sure of a few things, but you never know so please if anything strange happens to you write me a letter threw my spiritual messenger I will send someone over to your place immediately”. Once again Randell reached into his inner pocket and took out a piece of paper with details on how to summon his spiritual messenger which he handed to Peter.
”Remember everything on that piece of paper then burn it. I will not be happy if you forgot to do that”. Randell said jokingly, but Peter knew he was serious.
Randell feeling his eyes becoming heavy brought their discussion to a close so he could finally go back to sleep.
In a hurry to leave Randell took out a plain looking harmonica which he blew on to remove Widow's Diary from the body it was in. It took less than a minute for Randell's Guards to shove the mystic item back in its container. Randell ready to leave didn't bother with the pleasantries as he began to leave.
As Randell was about to leave he had a gut feeling Gresham was going to do something stupid and above all cliche. ”Gresham remember don't get involved with Desmond Gillies let the bounty hunters handle him. If you still want to get back at him find out everything you can about that Otaku group he said he was apart of”.
Gresham gave Randell an understanding nod as he watched him leave.