He stops outside of the entrance, looking up at the well-crafted walls of the building. "I really hope not a lot of people are here...." he groans, knowing no one really knows he is in this guild. If peopel see him he will probably be asked a lot of questions and such. He just wants to work and get out of here. Though, something deep inside of him really wants to meet new people, but for years he has repressed these feelings. Shaking his head, he would put his hand on the door, opening it and walking inside.
He would give the interior a glance around, revealing the well built insides of the facility. It is a thing of beauty, yet Nothel doesn’t seem to really care. He walks forward, towards the boards with jobs posted on them, Specifcally the one for D-Ranked wizards. As he approaches, he scans the room for people. To his disdain there would be a few people around. He just hopes they don’t drag him into something stupid….but he can’t really defend against that, can he?
Sighing slightly, he finally gets to the board, hands in his cloaks pockets as he looks around for easier jobs to do. He would see a few that need a partner, which he looks at with disgust. He likes to work alone, but he guesses he can make an exception for some jobs, if he gets to fight something that is. The last job he had, to teach that baby how to walk, was a total bust… At least he got his money. Smiling, remembering the ending to that job, which was nearly disastrous.