"Hmmm..."
The blonde hummed as he walked the streets, traversing the town of Ace of Spades. His clogs clacked with each step, notifying everyone of his arrival. A soft, mellow smile could be seen from his face, the only clear facial feature to be visibly seen as his eyes were hidden by the shadows cast from his bucket hat. As he passed, a strange, oddly peaceful, aura emanated from him, as though it was spring in the midst of winter. The sun shone brightly overhead as the clouds cleared up; wherever he passed, a warm feeling akin to that of a mother's hug would be felt by those nearby.
A noble, one might infer; a priest perhaps, another might think. Yasei is, in fact, naught but a mere gardener from a nearby town. What was he there for, you may ask? Well, today, Yasei was in search of a particular guild. One he had heard of for long, a guild which Yasei commends highly for being steadfast and undoubtedly resolute; Sabertooth.
After gathering much-needed information regarding the guild and specifics on how to enter it, Yasei went on a short journey of his own, traveling to where his sources had told him. As he was told to approach the inn, Yasei entered the Red Dragon and hoped to finally affiliate himself with the guild.
"Good morning..." He spoke with a rather soothing tone as he entered the inn, his soft smile still plastered across his face as he did.
"Sabertooth?"