It's been days since I registered at the Adventurers Guild and finalized my contract with SlimyMyriad. I haven't been able to do anything there because Lasawani, the person currently in charge of us newcomers, hasn't been around. I heard she went out of the city on some errand.
Today, though, I received a call from an unknown number and it turned out to be Lasawani herself. She told me she had just returned and that I should head back to the Studio right away.
By the time I arrive, I'm already inside the studio and get picked up in the waiting hall by none other than Lasawani. She's wearing a short, tight black skirt that hugs her figure and a loose silk-like top that shifts softly with her movements.
"Why did you come so late? The others arrived a full hour before you," Lasawani scolds me as we walk together through the long hallway.
