An awkward silence befell the room.
Both of us had no idea what to say.
One young child while the other was an old man.
"Sooooooooooo, may I hand in my report?" I asked the guildmaster.
"You may."
After I got the ok, I told him the story excluding the parts about the arena.
It was a fairly normal report so I grabbed my prize and left.
This was the moment I was waiting for!
Finally, I could have a decent meal.
Running as fast as I could, I rushed into the closest tavern.
Checking the menu to see what I could afford, I chose a fairly decent meal.
Sitting down and eating it, I looked around at the other people.
Seemed like most people here were also adventurers.
"Can I sit here?"
A hooded figure came out of nowhere.
"Uh sure?" I responded.
The man sat down and ordered the cheapest meal on the menu.
I was confused.
The cheapest thing on the menu was even worse than the things I ate when I was I thief.
Feeling disgusted, I ordered some more decent food for him.
He looked at me gratefully and wolfed it down.
Soon after, I finished and left the tavern.
What I didn't notice was that the man I treated to food was gone.