Ritchie and Brandon sat near a bed that David was placed on a bed. After the twins beat David they took him to get heal, it was costly, before placing him on a bed in their tavern room. Ritchie didn't want David to give them the slip, so they out magic restraining cuffs on him that are connected to the bed.
David: Mmm, *clang* What! Oi let me go!"
David struggled to sit up.
Brandon: "We can't do that until we are done talking."
David: "What do you want?"
Ritchie: "Well we are forming a guild for former criminals and we want to recruit you to join. You can join us or go to jail."
Brandon: "Or we can kill you for drugging and stealing from us."
David thought for a second.
David: "Can u have a garden?"
Brandon: "Ye-How did you get your clothes off!?"
David: "I don't know! They like to dissapeare on me!"
Brandon let David go and they made their way to this small uninhabited island, well besides the native species. Soon they made their very first guild hall.
