Heroes of Moga III - Wanderers of the Moga Region

After the brief battle with the Dire Miralis, Phisto and his two friends were forced back to Loc Lac city. The journey took the rest of the day, and night had fallen by the time they set foot on solid ground again.

The Guildmaster stood on a stepladder in front of them in order to reach eye level with them. Although dimunitive in size, the Guildmaster was nothing to laugh at. He was the leader of the entire Hunter's Guild, and could potentially strip them of their hunter status and thus leave them with nothing. Not to mention that he was allied with the Tundra King, at least for now, who could and certainly would inflict horrible punishments upon any that opposed him - making them fight in the Arena, for instance. Phisto shuddered at the very thought of such a treatment.

"The three of you have broken several rules today," the Guildmaster rasped, catching their attention. "You have not only stolen an airship and gone off on what was almost certain to be a suicide mission, but you also disregarded your Hunter Ranks and - although not exactly officially accepted a quest - attempted to slay a beast far beyond your skill levels."

He cleared his throat and drew himself up a little bit taller. "I still allow you to partake in quests and remain members of the Hunter's Guild." Catry sighed in relief. But Morgana and Phisto indeed sensed that the Guildmaster wasn't done.

"But if you still wish to carry out your duties," he indeed went on, "then you must find some other base of operations. I hereby banish you from Loc Lac City."

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