Stamp of Peace

Now who's ready to party?

Thank you for your courageous efforts.

Just uh... don't tell anyone what happened here today.

Fortunately, with his notary stamp, we can still make the peace accords official.

You should start at his office; perhaps you'll find some clues.

His loss is a heavy blow.

Ah, so you're leavin' me in the lurch? The whole warfrontis slippin' through my fingers!

Ah, it's tragic to hear that Mr. Smith is gone.

Ah, there ya are! Tell me you've got good news, for the love o' all that's holy!

I can't force ya, but know this: we're barely holdin' on, and time's runnin' out.

Fine then, but don't say I didn't warn ya when everything falls to pieces.

Saints preserve us! Without your help, the Lightbearers will tear apart what's left of our balance.

Ah, thank ye. The whole warfront's on the brink, and those Lightbearers aren't making it any easier.

Please, hurry now. Without that seal, the peace we've hoped for will slip through our fingers.

Start at the south winery; maybe he left us a hint before they took him.

I need you to find him and bring him back before all we've built goes up in smoke.

Our notary, Mr. Smith, was snatched by those who'd see us remain at war.

We've got a rare chance to end this bloody conflict, but we need to seal this alliance proper.

He's not there? Blast it! Where the fuck could he have gone...

There's an silver mine to the northwest... maybe they took 'im.

Go set him loose... or bring me what s left of him.

You'll need a key - find it around there.