Two days later, Keith stood in the protection church headquarters, in front of a familiar looking old priest.
"So all of you guys vote for Keith to distribute the prizes?" he asked as he looked at the team, all of whom nodded confidently except Keith who simply stood in place, lost in thought.
The priest nodded slowly before he focused his gaze on Keith, "Well, let's start with a hearty congratulations. You guys were the only ones who didn't get disqualified so you'll be receiving the cash prizes of first, second and third places.
The first place winners were supposed to receive a cash price of.... hmm. Which currency would you like me to give the money to you in? Wait, before that." he said and pointed at the three trainee inquisitors.
