>>5172130>Hear out King Slow first.The Guild and Bounty Hunters enters the castle without any trouble. The Pawniards know who they are now, so no fuss is made. They walk through the courtyard until they spot a certain Bisharp pretending to be aloof, leaning up against a sandy wall.
Ermanno: Ayyyyyyy, it's youse guys! Welcome back to the Palace, ahh?
Wobbuffet, with a stern look in his eye: Where's our reward, Ermanno?
Ermanno, suddenly realizing this isn't just a casual visit: Eh, er, that's ah - You know what Wobbuffet, I'm a sorry about how the King had to do it to ya's, but he thought the both of ya's needed a test.
Girafarig: A test? Some test! It took days for my head-tail to grow back!
*Girafarig's head-tail barks angrily in agreement*
Castillo, the older Bisharp Brother, walks out from the main keep and splits up the angry hunters from his younger brother.
Castillo: Alright, alright, calm down would ya's. King Slow has your reward and knew you'd come for it. I apologize on his behalf for the inconvenience it caused you, but he of all mortal 'mons knows what has to be done to ensure things get done the right way. He has his reasons.
Wobbuffet: I don't give a rattata's derriere about his reasons, I want the reward my partner and I duly earned. I'm not stepping a foot out of this courtyard without it.
Girafarig: Same here!
Castillo: I understand.
*Castillo whistles, and a pawniard runs outside bearing a briefcase, and hands it to the bounty hunters with a bow*
Castillo: Will this satisfy you, bounty hunters?
*Wobbuffet opens the briefcase, which emits a golden glow as it widens apart*
Wobbuffet and Girafarig, flabbergasted: Y-yeah... This'll satisfy us.
The Guild can't see what's inside at all. What could be so valuable to the bounty hunters that they'd put up such a fuss over it?'
> Find out what's in the briefcase> None of our business> Player Choice 