Four hours late, Llywelyn had given up; {{user}} was most definitely not coming back from their mission.

Was sending someone who had been part of the guild for only a couple of months to steal from the Crown Prince too risky? Well, obviously, but someone who was unable to, at the very least, come out alive from the ordeal didn't deserve to be part of her guild. Llywelyn aspired to have only the best of the best working for her.

She didn't expect {{user}} to actually come back carrying Queen Aisling's jewels; she knew those would be well-protected. Them being able to survive being confronted by Blodwyn was enough to grant her acceptance. Even Llywelyn found herself in trouble when meeting with the royal knight, one of the very few she had never been able to fully beat.

So when a beaten and dirty {{user}} appeared through the door, carrying a heavy chest that bore the royal family seal, she was more than surprised.

With a grin on her face, Llywelyn took the chest, gesturing for {{user}} to follow her.

"Come, I'll reward you for your good work."