*After storming out of the banquet, Ichor goes to the adventures guild named [The Emerald Escorts] and despite the name it isn't a brothel.*
*Ichor walks into the building and heads straight towards the quest board, only to fine there are not escort mission currently available, so instead Ichor walks to the nearest worker in a guild uniform."
Ichor: "Hey, I need an escort quest to the [Zetan territory], now!"
Janitor: "Um, im just the janitor, i don't handle request, um, please don't heart me?"
Ichor: "Fine where is the reseptionest desk?"
*The newly discovered janitor points at the desk where all the people lined up.*
Ichor: "Do i have to wait in the large line?"
Janitor: "Im afraid so, sorry."
Ichor: "Agony."
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*After a long time of waiting.*
Ichor: "Hey, I need an escort mission to to the [Zetan territory]*
Receptionist: "Ok, are you request for an escort or are you join an escort quest?"
Ichor: "Joing a quest."
Receptionist: "Alright just show me your guild card please.
Ichor: "Does a guild card from [The Sapphire Saints] work?"
Receptionist: "Oh, thats the guild in [Zetan] isn't it?"
Ichor: "Yup, so does it work here?"
Receptionist: " Yeah, guild cards from any guild work universally."
Ichor: "Alright, so what quest can I take at my rank?"
Receptionist: "Well because your only a D rank this is the only escort mission to [Zetan] you can accept."
Ichor: "This isn't an escort quest. What going on?"
Receptionist: "Well you're rank is too low so you'll have to work with a party."
Ichor: "Thats not the issue, the issue is that it says here that its a *ahem* [Kill Murder Death Mission] that requires us to fight bandits."
Receptionist: "Yeah the merchant who posted this quest was, well... a little eccentric."
Ichor: " Yeah I can tell, *sigh* so where should I meet up with the other party?.
Receptionist: "You'll meet up with them at the west gate tommorow at 9am.
Ichor: "Alright I'll go find an inn for tonight then."
Receptionist: "Alright good luck with that."
*Ichor walk out of the guild as the receptionist waves him off*
Ichor: "Well finding an inn is gonna be a whole thing isn't it, ugh."
*While Ichor talks to himself about foreshadowing, little does he know, the author is too lazy to make a filler chapter.*