[Her room is small and lacking much decoration, but she doesn't really have much of a choice if she doesn't want to be in battle. Being a merchant, selling and buying and all the like, seems more like her thing than going off to fight monsters. Honestly she's not sure what it really entails, being a mage or a fighter.
Better to be safe than hold people back out in missions. For now, she leaves her purse on her bed and still clothed in the uniform from home, she steps out of her room--and bumps right into someone around the next turn.]
I'm sorry! [Taking in the other person, she hopefully asks] Are you new as well?
D. Ironwall District
[Next step is exploring the district of course. Busy and full of life, Koharu certainly stands out amongst all the locals, but the chattering and shops makes it feel more like home. Slipping through the crowds, she looks into shops, seeing what this world sells.
She pauses at each of the other guilds, wondering for a little what each is like inside before. The Steelarm is oddly reminiscent of home in atmosphere and buildings alike, and she inches closer to peek into the halls. The Seven Titans--that's the fighters guild, she remembers and she gives it a bit of a wide berth as she looks it over. Surely it's not as if the members of the guild are at all violent by nature and anyone can see she's not the type for the guild--and already in a guild on her own. It's just hard to imagine anyone living in there but rough fighters with whom she'd have nothing in common.
Maybe she's been standing there a little too long, looking at the other strange guilds, because she's starting to attract attention. And now it occurs to her that she didn't keep track of the way she came here. She taps the nearest person on the shoulder]
Pardon, do you know the way back to the Salamander and Gold?
Koharu Izaki | Shitsurakuen
[Her room is small and lacking much decoration, but she doesn't really have much of a choice if she doesn't want to be in battle. Being a merchant, selling and buying and all the like, seems more like her thing than going off to fight monsters. Honestly she's not sure what it really entails, being a mage or a fighter.
Better to be safe than hold people back out in missions. For now, she leaves her purse on her bed and still clothed in the uniform from home, she steps out of her room--and bumps right into someone around the next turn.]
I'm sorry! [Taking in the other person, she hopefully asks] Are you new as well?
D. Ironwall District
[Next step is exploring the district of course. Busy and full of life, Koharu certainly stands out amongst all the locals, but the chattering and shops makes it feel more like home. Slipping through the crowds, she looks into shops, seeing what this world sells.
She pauses at each of the other guilds, wondering for a little what each is like inside before. The Steelarm is oddly reminiscent of home in atmosphere and buildings alike, and she inches closer to peek into the halls. The Seven Titans--that's the fighters guild, she remembers and she gives it a bit of a wide berth as she looks it over. Surely it's not as if the members of the guild are at all violent by nature and anyone can see she's not the type for the guild--and already in a guild on her own. It's just hard to imagine anyone living in there but rough fighters with whom she'd have nothing in common.
Maybe she's been standing there a little too long, looking at the other strange guilds, because she's starting to attract attention. And now it occurs to her that she didn't keep track of the way she came here. She taps the nearest person on the shoulder]
Pardon, do you know the way back to the Salamander and Gold?