The Voran Watch puts up several wanted posters in key locations around the quarter. Thieves raided a caravan coming to the city and stole items from a wagon. The names of the thieves are unknown but there are solid descriptions of Hekil, Ackem, and the guise Selene wore Friday night. A reward has been offered for information leading to their arrest.

To say Hekili is pissed off is the understatement of the century. She very angrily explains her side of the story, about how people, including a stupid fat merchant, were running away, screaming that the wind was trying to kill them! That she in the party dealt with the problem which was some stupid wind creatures fighting each other. She says, they even saved two children and their father from being smashed to bits by one of the wind things, and that calling them thieves was no way to treat heroes!

Selene, still carrying the bolt of silk that she has been trying to return, turns herself in and tries to explain her side of the story. She does however, has the cheek to ask whether or not she can claim the reward for herself.

Ackem has a business to think about and thus turns himself in with the coin and ginger in tow.

having held them till all 3 suddenly showed up.. easiest arrest he's ever had to do.. the Watch sargent nods as they explain the circumstances I see I see... yes thank you for your services. Now, just return the stolen goods and we cin all get back to our business of being heroes. And no, ye can't claim the reward fer turning yerselves in.

Hekili is about to say something to the watch sargent but instead smiles. "Have you tried the Blueberry Stout that the Broken Chain Brewery makes, you won't be sorry if you do. Sweet and tart, best of both worlds really."

Selene returns the silk. She also enquires about purchasing about two yards of it.

Ackem, of course returns the stolen gold and ginger.

So.. yer saying ye don't have the goods? Ye already sold em? This silk matches the ledger the merchant submitted te us. But... this ginger is only half the amount he listed. he checks his papers Ye robbed the man of wheeling and dealing fer his best prices. The silk is worth about a third of the total value.... He can make his money back on that.. But ye need te cough up the coin te cover his losses plus ten percent reparations. Or ye three cin spend a week in jail. That's two hunnerd an'twenty gold. Don't make me turn out yer pockets fer ye.

And no, I aint tried none of that brew ye mentioned.

Hekili frowns deeply. "So he offered no reward for saving his life? He left that shit there to rot as his fat ass almost killed a donkey when he ran for his fat blubbery ass like a coward. He wants his shit back fine, but next time I'm not helping any merchants. Let the wind eat them." She would pay the rest of the amount.

He growls a bit, the sound rumbling up from his chest. "Fine. I feel like I just got fucked up the ass by my mule but take the damn gold." He tosses down 100 gp for his share.

(( Just to be clear, we had to pay back more than what we found. Correct? ))

(( Correct, an extra 20 GP. ))

Selene just sighs again. Maybe this is the last time I bother to help someone in trouble if this is the treatment I'm going to get. So you have the silk, being one third of the value - and you request ten percent reparation.

She hands over ten gold pieces. And that should be enough to conclude this ... business. Also, I believe I will get my silk ..... elsewhere

She then looks over to Ackem For once, I believe I understood what you just said

taking the silk, ginger and levied gold he places it all in a burlap sack with the ledgers and paperwork for the case and seals it shut. With a satisfied nod he signs off on the warrants. This'll be returned te the merchant and his sons. Ye're free te go.

Thank you She then flounces out the door, clearly not happy.