Welcome to DI! [Intro]

In the Throne Room, on the thone, in fact, sat one of the Ambassadors of Dies Irae. The young woman with pale pink hair was diligently at work polishing the bloodstains off of her various ornate requip weapons of gold and blue. Today had been a busy day for recruiting, so sitting in her office doing paperwork was literally off the table. She'd been interrupted so many times, the clone thought it would make more sense to remain in the main hall. A huge fan of efficiency, of course, she'd use her time to get some other things done that she'd been meaning to do.

Currently, she held a mighty battleax with a blue and gold timepiece at its center. The decorated golden chain rattled heavily around her feet as she moved it around. The towel she held in her hand had once been white, but it was now quite stained with dried blood, and she'd yet to get to the second curved blade on the other side. Many a dark mage had fallen to the weapon recently. If swung right and with enough power, it could cleave a person in half. The smell of cleaner and the sharp tinge of metallic sanguine wafted through the air, but Sivvy hardly noticed. Perhaps it was a rather gruesome task for one to walk in on, but the way she saw it, those who thought themselves strong enough to join Dies Irae should have no aversion to blood or else they'd have a hard time making it here.

Her own slayer ears picked up footsteps before the red-head even reached the top of the stairs where she could see him. However, the guild master chose not to look up until he was nearly standing right before her. Only then did her carmine eyes raise to glance him over, settling on his eyes with seriousness. "Welcome to Dies Irae," she greeted him, not yet setting her weapon aside. She wanted to make sure he was intended to join before she stopped her task. "I'm Sivvy, an ambassador here. Are you intending to join our ranks today?" The woman's voice was even and pleasant, though the small, polite smile that appeared on her lips hardly reflected in her no-nonsense tone. She then fell silent, waiting for his answer.

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