The heroes go off from the formerly infested ruins. The mayor is overjoyed to see them alive and lavishly rewards them after they present proof of a job done. They spend a few days relaxing in the town, recovering from their wounds before they wander off in search of further quests.
The trip of Haeh and Scurros was rather uneventful, save for a pair of bandits who swiftly learned the meaning of pain. The city itself was a warren, and the cultists were none to friendly at first, though the fell on their faces once they learned of who Haeh was. Before she used the portal they conjured, the concubine threw a ring to Scurros. One presumably pilfered from a certain half-elf. She vanished with a wink and a smile.
And so ends out tale of adventure.
“She'd become a governess. It was one of the few jobs a known lady could do. And she'd taken to it well. She'd sworn that if she did indeed ever find herself dancing on rooftops with chimney sweeps she'd beat herself to death with her own umbrella.”
― Hogfather