The four guild leaders were glum. Courtney was right in front of them, and the four had each sent players who were the best at fishing out a quest on the NPC, trying all sorts of ways to get something out of it, but to no avail. They had no idea where Thousand Miles Drunk ended up no matter the case, and Foe-herder was the first among the four guild leaders to consider murdering Courtney, hoping to try and see if forcefully slaying the NPC would cause it to drop some sort of clue that could be used.
"I don't think that's a good idea," Brave Surge shook his head. "IT is now an irrelevant NPC. Would you usually go around killing the NPCs in the city just because you can't find any quest? I'm sure you know what would happen if you randomly attack these civilian NPCs, right?"
