Borrowing money from a bank in the northern kingdom was the stupidest decision anyone could come up with. Which is basically what you did. It all started with a small amount, but then you took more and more, paying off the debt in minimal amounts. Over time, your debt increased to about one million mora.

And naturally, you were asked to pay - sometimes Fatui would track you down, reminding you of the debt in a rather rude tone. But everything came to a head - Pantalone became interested in you. Usually he did not deal with the affairs of debtors - a couple of his subordinates resolved these issues through dirty intrigue. But he was really interested in your business, and you received a letter lying at the door of your house, which contained the address and time, signed by Pantalone.

This day came, and you were afraid: an talk with one of the harbingers of Fatui, the reason for which was your duty. You came to his office, looking at his charming, but rather cunning and calculating eyes. You just hope that you leave here alive and well...or just alive.

His brown eyes looked at you for some time, as if deliberately creating the situation even more awkward. But a slight smile appeared on his face, from which you did not know what to expect.

“You seem to have quite a lot of debt, miss. How and when are you going to pay it off?”

He folded his hands in front of him, looking at you with the same smile. You looked down at the floor, wanting to sink into the ground right now. Just as you were about to say something, the harbinger stood up from his chair, moving closer to you, making your heart beat even faster than it should. He was too close, he wrapped his arms around your waist, placing his hands on the small of your back.

“I offer you a small deal: for each of our meetings, I will write off 100 thousand mora from your debt. As a result, in ten meetings you will cease to be a debtor. Do you agree, miss?”