New Horizon[Intro]

It was several days after 3.H. had helped with a problem regarding Hargeon Town and the associated parties. At first, it was a rescue mission to retrieve her by her floating companion, which quickly turned into a collaborative effort to escape a facility along with the general goods that came along. It was linked however, to an incredible heist performed by the crooks, and her presence in the situation was merely coincidental. Whatever the probabilities are, 3.H. now had a directive towards a more convenient place to stay. Considering she had helped with their recovery, she may actually have merit being hired by the company.

Regardless however, 3.H. was well prepared, she had built a resume, installed a vocal module to make her sound more natural when speaking, even getting herself a nice suit to match her little endeavour. However 3.H. was not going to take a boat. The last thing she needed was for an ambush by people who think they could take advantage of her again. So, 3.H. went to a far place, not frequented by many, and begun to sort of hover across the water, a destination in mind.

A trail of sea foam followed her speedy travel across the sea, a lone figure skiing across the water like a boat. Everything she needed was in a water tight bag, and her fast approach was like a speeding missile. Sea air brought both its blessings and its troubles. For one, 3.H. felt a mysterious feeling inside her, that curled her lips up as she travelled through the sea, basking in the sun's heat mixed with the cool air of the ocean. However on the other hand, there was the fact sea air was beginning to make her hair feel crusty and thicker into an uncomfortable range.

Nevertheless it did not stop this one human projectile from reaching Tolgalen's shores. Grabbing sunglasses to hide her prying eyes and a sun hat, she made sure to find an empty spot to land before making her move. To most she would look like a mage who decided to be a tourist for a day. However she diverts from the main path, and with a near swiftness is now in her suit, a simple but elegant black two piece. Entering the building, she approaches reception and after flashing a smile, she asks the person at the desk. "I wish to apply for a job at this establishment, may I ask if I wait in advance for an interview or perhaps it is a walk-in interview?"