"Wow, Demacia, you've already hooked up with the Despair Church? You've only been in the city for a few days!"
When the players saw what Demacia had posted in the chat group, they all went wild.
"Hehehe! I bumped into some missionaries at the tavern and just blended in."
Demacia replied triumphantly.
"How about it? This is the clue for the second quest! Am I generous or what? I got the info and shared it with everyone. Let's meet here at midnight and sneak in together!"
Demacia took a snapshot of the note he got from the missionary old man and posted it in the group.
"Alright, alright, Demacia. Because you shared this info, we'll let what happened a few days ago slide."
"Agreed, but... you still owe us a barbecue."
"Come on... you're still hung up on that barbecue? No one got anything out of that last time. Does the barbecue even count?"
Demacia's face turned green.
"How can it not count? Who ended up with a Space Ring last time?"
Demacia: ...
