I left a panicking bartender at the Fishy tavern. I mean the guy was clearly overreacting haha.
What is the worst that can even happen?
I quickly go back home to prepare for tomorrow.
I wake up refreshed and happy.
As soon as I open the door I am confronted with an angry mob.
"It's him!"
"He's here!"
"Don't let him retreat!"
There seem to be many bakers for some reason.
I recognize grumpy, dumbass 1, dumbass 2, and the guy that wanted me to worship KooKing.
There are also a few new faces.
The only one missing is the guy that REALLY wanted me.
[What's up guys?]
"This is unacceptable!"
"You have to stop these scummy business practices!"
"We'll report you to city hall you know!"
[So, what are you guys even talking about?]
"The fake rumors you've been spreading!"
"That lie about training going faster here!"
