Seth woke up with a yawn. The sun was glaring down at him between the holes in his curtains like a mother who was furious he'd slept in so late. "What time is it?" He blinked and looked around. There were no answers. So he knew it was too late. "Ugh!" He yelled, jumping to his feet. "I'm late." In a flash he was dressed, thanks to some little helpers and out there door like a man whose house was on fire and there wasn't anything in the cheap place worth saving. "Okay. So dressed, that's step one." He looked around and took a right towards the bakery he was supposed to meet his co-guild master for discussions on expanding their guild.
There was a line when he got there. "Damn." He muttered hoping up and down.
There was a line when he got there. "Damn." He muttered hoping up and down.