Ayori had still been new to the guild, she didn't really know her way around the place, so she decided to give herself a tour. Though it was a dark guild, the mood was never too depressing, gloomy, or filled with hatred. It actually had a light air to it, which was something Ayori preferred, though she had her own skeletons in the closet.
Ayori had to admit, the guild looked much better on the inside that it did the outside. It almost looked like a completely different place! Though the tables were steel, it had a homey prison feel to it. One thing was for sure, it was the first time she had been around something such as that guild. She didn't even know why she was sent to be there in the first place. But, it was an order, so she had to follow it... like every other one.
Ayori had always been an obedient person, well as far back as she can remember. She never talked back to her aunt, she always did what she requested, and she never had a problem with it. It was probably because deep down, Ayori was a beat in battle, and outside. one that would kill anyone or anything without hesitation or regrets.
As she was walking through the hall, she stumbled upon an office. She wasn't sure who it belonged to, but she decided to walk in anyway. At the time, it didn't look like anyone was there, so she took it upon herself to walk in. It looked like your average office. A desk, a chair, and some other stuff. At first glance, nothing too extraordinary.
Ayori had to admit, the guild looked much better on the inside that it did the outside. It almost looked like a completely different place! Though the tables were steel, it had a homey prison feel to it. One thing was for sure, it was the first time she had been around something such as that guild. She didn't even know why she was sent to be there in the first place. But, it was an order, so she had to follow it... like every other one.
Ayori had always been an obedient person, well as far back as she can remember. She never talked back to her aunt, she always did what she requested, and she never had a problem with it. It was probably because deep down, Ayori was a beat in battle, and outside. one that would kill anyone or anything without hesitation or regrets.
As she was walking through the hall, she stumbled upon an office. She wasn't sure who it belonged to, but she decided to walk in anyway. At the time, it didn't look like anyone was there, so she took it upon herself to walk in. It looked like your average office. A desk, a chair, and some other stuff. At first glance, nothing too extraordinary.
