“No. Fuck off,” Mordecai said. “Not tonight.” “You don’t have to be rude about it,” the woman said and she turned away. She staggered back toward her table. “What was that?” I asked. “A quest,” he said. “Pubs like these will always be filled with people giving garbage quests. And we’re not doing any more quests on this floor. If you look on your minimap, there’s probably a little star on top of her icon.” “There’s not,” I said. “It’s just a white dot.” “Well, not all quests show up on the map. Now we’re all going to go to bed.” “Fine,” I said, watching the woman settle back into her chair. The
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