Introduction [Open]

Lost was the feeling Nat had been experiencing these past few days. The feeling would only get worse when there was idle time such as today. That along with a myriad of negative emotions were something he cannot afford lest he be defeated by them and loose his way to what he once firmly believed to be the truly righteous path. As such, he had decided to keep himself busy however unusual his decided activity to accomplish such was. Normally, he would have been training or pursuing his personal vocation and advocacy of ridding any semblance of evil. But he thought that doing these things would only spiral him further to a darker mindset and path.

No, today the crusader was pacing strolling around the castle that they came to know as their guild hall. Hoping to find any form of inspiration for other activities or at least something he can incorporate to his already happy hobby of making cake. As the young man's plated greaves stomps would echo all through out the vast corridors, an object can be found floating behind him towards his right. It was a plate playfully hovering through telepathic means. On it was a slice of cake, a piece already taken off of it by a fork. Nathaniel had been experimenting with different kinds of cakes lately, this was one of many attempts at new flavor combinations with varying degrees of softness in order to create some amazing shapes and figures.

Walking with his left arm behind him while his right hand held a fork, he contemplated on the flavor of the cake that was floating and decided that it could work, which prompted him to go straight to the mess hall and work on a prototype. On his way to the other side of the castle, he would come across the main door, on which a knock was heard. He got stopped by this and slowly turned his head along with his gaze to a nearby window, from which he could deduce the pitter patter of rain. Who could it be? He thought as he approached it for there was no one else to get the door at that time.

With a snap of his finger, the plate, cake, and for vanished into dust. As he opened the door, a fair, beautiful lady awaited at the other side. With her was a companion but their relationship, he cannot ascertain. There was a professional elegance about her that made Nat think that she was here for business. A job maybe? If there were to be so, he wanted to direct her to the proper channels for such because he really doesn't want to go out right now. With all these assumptions, it was always better to just ask.

"Welcome to Dies Irae." Nathaniel said plainly. "Please, come in, and we can get to the business of your visit." he continued. When they had already came inside, he would gently close the door again and turn to their guests with a gentle single clap of his arms together and a huge inhale of breath before continuing. "So, how can the guild help you?" he said in a very polite and professional manner.

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