On top of a mountain. Who puts a guild hall on the very top of a damn mountain?! It should have been a crime to even think of the very idea. It was discrimination against those who were too... well whatever was a much better description than lazy because the latest visitor to make the trip was most certainly not lazy. Not in her mind anyway and she was not about to waste too much time thinking of how to defend herself against herself. That was the worst thing. As she walked her way up the mountain path that led to Silver Wolf there was the quick realization that she had no one to complain to but herself. Unless weird wolves that acted as guides counted as listeners. Not that she could do much talking to them while in the middle of a snowstorm! An eternal snowstorm from what she had been told. Again. Who actually wanted to make the trip to Silver Wolf's guild hall?
If not for the fear and warnings of possible consequences of bypassing the long official route she most certainly would have found a shortcut. If only she were much more suicidal. It was an unfortunate circumstance but she needed to be a good girl. The blonde couldn't go around accidentally being hostile or pissing people off, and she wasn't about to risk being a frozen carcass lost somewhere in that hellscape of snow, rock, and weird magic. Playing by the rules was the safest bet. It wasn't all bad at least. The spirit wolves had some kind of aura that provided a bit of warmth from the hazardous cold and they also didn't attack or let her get lost. She was labeled as a non-threat! So, yay, and all of that. How many people were less fortunate than herself was a bit of a disturbing thought that crossed her mind but one she quickly pushed away. Aliarey was perfectly content with being the selfish woman that she was by hoping that things kept going in her favor.
There was one main hope though that possibly wouldn't make the whole journey a complete waste of time. Silver Wolf was supposedly known for its knowledge of magic and artifacts and whatever other stuff was listed in the guild brochures. She wasn't clued in on all the details, having barely paid attention over the years, and was only half listening to given information before heading out. How far did that knowledge go? Did anyone in the guild know anything about magical technology from space? Not some gimmicky doodad but something a bit more advanced? Like high-powered droids? That was a bit unclear. That was why she was there. To find out if there was anyone within that guild that had any sort of expertise in that area. Not by choice, of course. She was graciously volunteered for that task by her adoptive brother and father. What a couple of sweethearts they were for knowing exactly how to cure her overwhelming habit of doing nothing until she ran out of jewels. A cure she didn't even have to ask for!
Regardless of why she was there in the first place, she had made it. The final step past a storm-preventing barrier made it possible for her to finally clearly see the destination. An eyebrow raised as the result of a mixed fusion of mild surprise and confusion. Truthfully, she wasn't exactly sure what she expected the guild hall to look like. Something big and... castley? Was that even a word? Well, whatever. The place was smaller than she expected either way.
After taking a moment to stare at the scenery, the blonde that was so not properly dressed for the weather outside the barrier made her way to the building and right through the doors. A quick look around made her admit to herself that the place wasn't so bad. It seemed cozy and was lively enough from what she could see. She half expected the guild to be quiet and boring. Cold even. Like a dull and dark library full of scholars who'd use shushing as the ultimate weapon. Very surprising that it was the opposite in a way. The hostile librarians were probably elsewhere. That was her new theory.
"Hey!" Aliarey said loudly to get the attention of pretty much anyone and everyone who could help her. It went against her plan to respectfully and patiently deal with whoever was supposed to be handling random guests and job listings, but, with her, plans didn't generally have a long life before being changed on a whim. "Does anyone around here know anything about things like this?"
As she spoke she pointed to her side where a bright white light appeared and grew beside her. It was magic for sure, but nothing malicious or hostile. Very little power seemed to come from it at all and for good reason. The light quickly faded, leaving behind a huge hunk of metal in the shape of a humanoid-like thing. Droid, robot, lacbot, off-brand cartoon character model, whatever anyone wanted to call it. That's what it was. One that was very much quite still and inactive. At least until it fell over backward and through the very door that led back outside.
Aliarey facepalmed in annoyed embarrassment. "Oh freaking hell, Trey. Seriously?" That was it. The next time she saw her brother she was shooting him. There was no excuse for the droid not being able to stand on its own! There wasn't even the slightest bit of power coming from it. She knew they needed help figuring out how to get them at full running power but good god was zero power bad. After years of experimenting with them! It wouldn't even surprise her if he had removed what was working just so she could look like an idiot who brought a huge piece of non-working junk to the guild professionals.
"Someone that can make it work and not do that would be great."
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If not for the fear and warnings of possible consequences of bypassing the long official route she most certainly would have found a shortcut. If only she were much more suicidal. It was an unfortunate circumstance but she needed to be a good girl. The blonde couldn't go around accidentally being hostile or pissing people off, and she wasn't about to risk being a frozen carcass lost somewhere in that hellscape of snow, rock, and weird magic. Playing by the rules was the safest bet. It wasn't all bad at least. The spirit wolves had some kind of aura that provided a bit of warmth from the hazardous cold and they also didn't attack or let her get lost. She was labeled as a non-threat! So, yay, and all of that. How many people were less fortunate than herself was a bit of a disturbing thought that crossed her mind but one she quickly pushed away. Aliarey was perfectly content with being the selfish woman that she was by hoping that things kept going in her favor.
There was one main hope though that possibly wouldn't make the whole journey a complete waste of time. Silver Wolf was supposedly known for its knowledge of magic and artifacts and whatever other stuff was listed in the guild brochures. She wasn't clued in on all the details, having barely paid attention over the years, and was only half listening to given information before heading out. How far did that knowledge go? Did anyone in the guild know anything about magical technology from space? Not some gimmicky doodad but something a bit more advanced? Like high-powered droids? That was a bit unclear. That was why she was there. To find out if there was anyone within that guild that had any sort of expertise in that area. Not by choice, of course. She was graciously volunteered for that task by her adoptive brother and father. What a couple of sweethearts they were for knowing exactly how to cure her overwhelming habit of doing nothing until she ran out of jewels. A cure she didn't even have to ask for!
Regardless of why she was there in the first place, she had made it. The final step past a storm-preventing barrier made it possible for her to finally clearly see the destination. An eyebrow raised as the result of a mixed fusion of mild surprise and confusion. Truthfully, she wasn't exactly sure what she expected the guild hall to look like. Something big and... castley? Was that even a word? Well, whatever. The place was smaller than she expected either way.
After taking a moment to stare at the scenery, the blonde that was so not properly dressed for the weather outside the barrier made her way to the building and right through the doors. A quick look around made her admit to herself that the place wasn't so bad. It seemed cozy and was lively enough from what she could see. She half expected the guild to be quiet and boring. Cold even. Like a dull and dark library full of scholars who'd use shushing as the ultimate weapon. Very surprising that it was the opposite in a way. The hostile librarians were probably elsewhere. That was her new theory.
"Hey!" Aliarey said loudly to get the attention of pretty much anyone and everyone who could help her. It went against her plan to respectfully and patiently deal with whoever was supposed to be handling random guests and job listings, but, with her, plans didn't generally have a long life before being changed on a whim. "Does anyone around here know anything about things like this?"
As she spoke she pointed to her side where a bright white light appeared and grew beside her. It was magic for sure, but nothing malicious or hostile. Very little power seemed to come from it at all and for good reason. The light quickly faded, leaving behind a huge hunk of metal in the shape of a humanoid-like thing. Droid, robot, lacbot, off-brand cartoon character model, whatever anyone wanted to call it. That's what it was. One that was very much quite still and inactive. At least until it fell over backward and through the very door that led back outside.
Aliarey facepalmed in annoyed embarrassment. "Oh freaking hell, Trey. Seriously?" That was it. The next time she saw her brother she was shooting him. There was no excuse for the droid not being able to stand on its own! There wasn't even the slightest bit of power coming from it. She knew they needed help figuring out how to get them at full running power but good god was zero power bad. After years of experimenting with them! It wouldn't even surprise her if he had removed what was working just so she could look like an idiot who brought a huge piece of non-working junk to the guild professionals.
"Someone that can make it work and not do that would be great."
(Word Count: 1004)