Never trust a Lamia?!? [Open]

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It was a great feeling to see the town of Hargeon picking up on it's own again after the town wide reconstruction and all around redesign of the place as a whole. Not only with the town, but the port and the guild hall as well, the last of the remnants of Lamia Scale and the newer members included, along with the townspeople that managed to survive it all and volunteers from all over had come together to give new life to the overcome town. The outer walls that bordered the town were reinforced to withstand a brutal punishment before they could be destroyed, and harder to climb than anyone could think of. Those walls helped to keep out stray animals and unwanted visitors, of which could only make them funnel into one of the gates that led into the town. The port was made much larger, which allowed more by-sea travelers to come into the town and let the town build up more money much faster, as well as the extra commodities provided for the town and the visitors as well. In its own rebuilding, the Lamia Scale guild hall had been relocated in the town and changed itself as well to adjust to the necessities believed that the members would want or need of it. Several floors for various purposes, which made it good to have other guild members from other guilds over too so they could potentially spar, talk, or whatever they wanted to do.

Among those floors had been the floor which located the boarding area for members. A nicely carpeted area, well lit, calm toned so that it wouldn't be unsettling to the eye and lacked a very specified taste. Universal, light colors had been the theme of things that she went on and it was something she had remained to do so with. Behind the only marked door to the hall, Gisen had crept about her paperwork, trying to avoid wanting to push things off any longer than she wanted to. However, in trying focus on the words, the blonde bunny found a lot of the paperwork to be harder than she could comprehend, and much more so that she couldn't focus on it any longer. The drawbacks of being partially illiterate. Her ears twitched at the sound of voices near he door, making her attention stare at the wooden obstruction as the words were still slightly muffled. The tone she could at least recognize as Aera, so perhaps she wanted something. Standing up from her seat, Gisen walked over to her door and opened it up, finding a strange boy in front of it. Her eyes widened from the surprise of a stranger before her. She let out a loud yelping sound and lept into a corner, crashing through several empty boxes that would crumble on top of her and around her, leaving only a pair of ears and part of her braided, blonde hair sticking out.