Akira didn’t expect too much going into the guild hall for the Luminous Rose. Bearing a piece of paper in a small satchel and carrying a book of personally-written notes in his one hand, he pushed his way through the doorway into the large building. Given the standing of Luminous Rose, there must be a wealth of knowledge and magic hidden within their bindings. It was definitely something that excited him about being a part of one of the officially-regulated guilds as well, according to the pamphlets that littered the world at large.
He had no idea who to talk to though; he was walking into the hall a simple initiate with no clue of whom to see about fully installing himself as a member of the guild, even though he already bore the insignia of Luminous Rose upon his body. Akira just made his way to a table, sat down and read through his notes, not having a sense of what to do except be a stranger in a strange room.
(WC 172)
He had no idea who to talk to though; he was walking into the hall a simple initiate with no clue of whom to see about fully installing himself as a member of the guild, even though he already bore the insignia of Luminous Rose upon his body. Akira just made his way to a table, sat down and read through his notes, not having a sense of what to do except be a stranger in a strange room.
(WC 172)