Vileema smiles and nods politely to each person in turn as she says, "Thank you, Whyre, Evret, and Mezcia. You as well, Bastion Drath."
Then she turns to Morgan, arching an eyebrow. "There will in fact be elements of both directing your own investigations and more direct assignments from myself. In fact, I do have a situation I would like you do deal with immediately," she says, regarding the druid cooly. "And you may in fact decide to go your own way, though I expect proper notification and the return of the licenses I am granting if you decide you must do so. You may keep the signing fee in any case, though if you do not at least attempt to complete an assignment, you can expect that you will no longer be welcome in this town or trusted anywhere in this area of Breland," she continues.
The mayor inhales deeply, then lets the breath out slowly. "But as for your vows to your order, Mr. Sorrowful, well, I am afraid I do not know what sort of vows or what sort of order you speak of. I cannot very well promise that you may be permitted to keep to your vows, for instance, if your vows would involve breaking or subverting the laws of the Code of Galifar," she says, and then quickly adds, with emphasis, "I hope you understand my position."