The tattoo on her chest brought joy to her eyes as Blair stepped foot into the guild hall. It was fairly quiet... Not at all what she expected to see from a guild. Especially a guild as famous and heard of as Lamia Scale. She had arrived late last night, right before closing, and convinced some poor stranger to stay in late and let her get registration out of the way.
"So... This is what it feels like to be apart of a guild." The women spoke, a smile printed on her face, and an aura of joy and hope practically swarming around her body. "It's been awhile sense I was this happy." She muttered softly to herself, taking slow steps as she looked around the guild, it was amazing. The architecture of it all was beautiful, all appearing to be made out of marble. "How could someone have built this place... It's like a castle." She let out a sigh of disbelief as she began to step towards a chair. "I wonder if they are all off of jobs..." She spoke, brushing a strand of lilac hair back behind her ear, allowing for it to cover just her right eye instead of oddly covering her face.
The smile, however, did not fade. It remained planted on her face, appearing to be as unmovable as the marble walls of the guild hall. Sitting in the chair, she began to look over some paper work. Although she had technically joined the guild last night, she still had some things to fill out such as her residency information, current liabilities, "Criminal record?" She read, a bit shocked. "Shouldn't they find that stuff out before admitting people into the guild..." Letting out another sigh, she continued to smile and work her way through the paperwork, hoping for someone to come distract her from it.
"So... This is what it feels like to be apart of a guild." The women spoke, a smile printed on her face, and an aura of joy and hope practically swarming around her body. "It's been awhile sense I was this happy." She muttered softly to herself, taking slow steps as she looked around the guild, it was amazing. The architecture of it all was beautiful, all appearing to be made out of marble. "How could someone have built this place... It's like a castle." She let out a sigh of disbelief as she began to step towards a chair. "I wonder if they are all off of jobs..." She spoke, brushing a strand of lilac hair back behind her ear, allowing for it to cover just her right eye instead of oddly covering her face.
The smile, however, did not fade. It remained planted on her face, appearing to be as unmovable as the marble walls of the guild hall. Sitting in the chair, she began to look over some paper work. Although she had technically joined the guild last night, she still had some things to fill out such as her residency information, current liabilities, "Criminal record?" She read, a bit shocked. "Shouldn't they find that stuff out before admitting people into the guild..." Letting out another sigh, she continued to smile and work her way through the paperwork, hoping for someone to come distract her from it.