"Where's the girl? I'm asking, where's the girl?!"
Madman arrived at the coordinates Orson had marked on the map, craning his neck and scanning the area with an expression of shameless excitement that he couldn't hide.
"She's right there, waiting for you at the Watchtower entrance. Show me your legendary thieving skills," Orson replied, marking Skyfeather's location with a glowing exclamation mark.
"My god, you bastard!"
Madman stretched his neck for a better look, spotting the girl clad in tattered armor and covered in wounds. Without hesitation, he turned and bolted.
"Where are you running to?! Get back here! She's locked on to me—she won't even notice you!" Orson called out, trying to stop him.
"You mean that's the girl? A 20-million-HP, supercharged mega-boss?! Are you insane?!"
Madman reluctantly stopped, shouting back at Orson for tricking him and killing his excitement.
