[Salone]

Eduardo looked back towards the city with disdain, not wishing to waste the day by trekking back to hire what essentially would be janitorial services.

"Hrm, well. I don't think I'd like to go back just yet."

Approaching the horrified farmer, Eduardo produced a fat bag of coins and held it out towards Diah.

"We are suddenly in a hurry, and I apologize for the inconvenience caused by my, er, compatriots. Would two hundred gold be sufficient for you to contract enough able bodies to dispose of this, er, mess?"