Rezze stood outside the Silver Moon Inn. She nervously looked inside the bar and tapped her foot against the ground restlessly. She recalled why she was considering this in the first place. One too many encounters where she had to fight tooth and nail to safety. She didn't have any help or companionship because she either thought herself strong enough to handle anything life could throw at her or that she would be able to learn new skills on the fly. That was before she hit a wall and her progress came to a screeching halt. She could do nothing but research on ways to gain more power and throw herself recklessly into job after job. At the end of her wits, her mind supplied her an idea. Join a guild and hope that all goes well for her.
Many guilds were considered before she decided to try signing up for Black Rose for one reason, Black Rose had Black in it's name. As a Colored Magic practitioner, she believed that all things fell under a classification of color that best represented them and to her Black Colored Magic was special. Black Colored Magic represented magics that relate to power, self-interest, death, sacrifice, and uninhibited. It was the color of ambition and sacrifice and was the type of magic that made of strategies that others would label taboo or forbidden. She had high hopes that Black Rose would be the guild that would let her become a better mage. Her feet stopped its restless tapping as she finally gathered enough bravery to push the doors open.
The doors to the Silver Moon Inn were pushed open as Rezze marched in, riding her false bravado for all it was worth. "HELLO." Her loud greeting was a little more awkward than what she had wanted but she was going to pus through. Her arms and legs were stiff as she made her way to the bar. "I AM HERE TO JOIN GUILD."
Many guilds were considered before she decided to try signing up for Black Rose for one reason, Black Rose had Black in it's name. As a Colored Magic practitioner, she believed that all things fell under a classification of color that best represented them and to her Black Colored Magic was special. Black Colored Magic represented magics that relate to power, self-interest, death, sacrifice, and uninhibited. It was the color of ambition and sacrifice and was the type of magic that made of strategies that others would label taboo or forbidden. She had high hopes that Black Rose would be the guild that would let her become a better mage. Her feet stopped its restless tapping as she finally gathered enough bravery to push the doors open.
The doors to the Silver Moon Inn were pushed open as Rezze marched in, riding her false bravado for all it was worth. "HELLO." Her loud greeting was a little more awkward than what she had wanted but she was going to pus through. Her arms and legs were stiff as she made her way to the bar. "I AM HERE TO JOIN GUILD."