Hunters Guild President Bernard:
Uh . . . well, the thing is, you see, that
The Bow of Sagittarius, the symbol of our guild, was stolen.
As you know, the bow can only be viewed by the public during daylight hours. Each evening, I myself place it into the guild's safe.
But yesterday, I was perusing some of my newly acquired coins and was a little late in putting the bow into the safe . . .
Hey now! Don't jumpt to conclusions! I was only briefly delayed.
I'm almost certain that this must be some sort of plot to get me into trouble. You'll discover, my young friend, as I have, that there are always those jealous of successful, accomplished men like myself. Perhaps one of those talentless ingrates is trying to tarnish my good reputation . . .
Do you understand the predicament I'm in? On behalf of your guild, I ask you, whose name and exploits are already well known throughout the land, to help recover the bow and preserve my honor.
You won't turn your back on me, will you?
Tell him that you will help him.