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Vorstag: If I manage to kill it first, you are buying me as much ale as I want every night for the next month OUTSIDE my usual pay.

Aliah: Ugh. Fine. If it is my kill, however, you will begin a weekly bathing regimen using scented oils. I have a broad selection from which you may choose.

Vorstag: Pffft...deal.


Aliah won. It's hard to outrun a hurtling bolt of magical fire. Vorstag now smells like Sandalwood potpourri, much to his employers profound delight.