In the weeks that follow, you acclimatize to civilization. Not long after the events at the gate, a runner brings you an envelope. Opening it you find a note in fine script: In acknowledgement of your great service to the Crown and the fallen city of Bastone, and on the authority of his royal highness, King Favian, you are given deed of title to the following property: One tavern of Tonsin Lane, Old town.

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