I would almost feel insulted. I'm not your local petty merc' for hire though. And I've certainly got standards which seem to be much higher than yours at this point. While you were making up this laughable attempt at striking my ego, your friends (both Lazurith and Rebecca) spent a lot of credits to keep me away from killing you. Shows just how much they cared about you in the first place despite your complete disregard towards them.
You can neck yourself for all I care. My contract with you is done. I solved your problems at the cost of my fairly precious time. All that's left is for you to meet Rebecca. When? That's up to you. All I know is that I'm pretty much done here.
You can find them in Inverness.
"Test the sharpness of your sword against another. And when that is not enough, unsheathe your cunning as the hidden dagger that ends the fight."