Utterly Mad

Old Man Morrison shrugged when Buckets raised his hand and put the pack back in his pocket before producing a make shift lighter. He lit Pratchett's cigarette and then his own. "Alright. It'll take you a couple of days to get there. If anyone asks when you get there I sent ya' to check, but if you spot any Vultures put 'em down. I'll give you five bits each for every nose you bring me from the Vultures. It's a standing bounty in this town so keep that in mind."