This Little Guy Is A Jealous Type

Grey, the lady, and Eleanor returned to the small town. Under the Mayor's plea, the lady decided to keep the body intact. At least, unlike the others Grey killed, there was nothing left to even remember them. 

"I'll be leaving now, I have something I have to do." Grey didn't want to waste any more time with them. 

He had accompanied them on a short trip, now it was time for him to leave. 

"Why the hurry? This place is not that bad, I can show you a few places." Eleanor suggested.

"I'm sorry, but it's quite important." Grey rejected her offer. 

The lady sighed and said, "You can leave. Tell my brother not to be late with it next time." 

Grey nodded and left, the Dawson Family awaits. 

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The path he took to deliver the Faction Leader's item was coincidentally the path he used to head to the Dawson Family from the Pyrmond Faction.