Getting a good feel of the Heartstones and their purpose, I nodded, hooked Zanifar to my waist with its leather strap, and shot a look to Eryth. "So, am I allowed to leave the city?"
"Oh, I almost forgot." he said, slapping his forehead, before handing me a small crest of a sword and two hammers." Here, take this; this is the crest of the Inquisitor. Do have restraint when using it. You are my responsibility till you become at least a half-decent fighter."
I placed the inquisitor crest into my chest pocket, unsure where to go from here. Do I leave? Are we done? I feel like we are done… yeah, we are done.
"K, so if we're done, I'll be on my way. Hit me up if you've got something interesting." I finally said.
Eryth waved me off," Sure, now close the door on your way out. I've got a meeting in… shit now. Shoo-Shoo."
