The man's tear-streaked face lit up. "Hero! Please, would you come to the village square and accept the blessings of the people? They must see the one who brought this terror to its end!"
"Sure," Damon said. He was not one for public praises and accolades but who was he to deny the wishes of an old pitiful man. Besides, he mused, this could be a good opportunity to soak up some rep points, maybe even squeeze out a unique quest or two from these grateful townsfolk.
With that, he followed the man towards the village square. On the way, many of the city folk greeted the old man and asked why he was suddenly so excited. He too promptly sang praises of Blood God and he had taken down the world boss.
Damon followed along, calmly looking around as if he was above all of this attention. This only led the cityfolk to praise him more. Soon the old man began spreading the news with increasing enthusiasm.
