✧DAY 4 - Daytime - Behind Inn, "Eden Hall"✧
6/21/2076
Forge-Master walked over, eyeing Alisea's newest creation.
"Thought I heard some good clanging... but it looks already now doesn't it? Anyways... sell it? You don't want to keep it?" He picked up one of the daggers without permission to inspect it in more detail. He figured Alisea wouldn't object even if she wasn't pleased by it. She seemed like the polite type. Plus it wasn't as if Bakhmann was going to do anything wrong with them.
"Hmm... these aren't half bad. Tell you what, why don't you sell them to me. I got a buddy in the market district that's been looking for something this." He put the dagger back down.
"I'll take it all, standard market price. Saves you a good walk and gives me a reason to see Layle again."
✧DAY 4 - Daytime - Behind Inn, "Eden Hall"✧
6/21/2076
"Guild-Master eh?" "Quite cool I think." "Kven, no one cares what you think." "Sven, stop being rude and shut up." The twins seemed to be forgetting that they were talking to Reylan. But this was only a quick banter, they got back on to the subject at hand quickly.
"Hmm... dungeon sounds..." "... actually quite fine." "Yes, I do love me a good adventure." "That's why we are here~" "But joining a guild is-" "-well, to put it directly, we don't know you." "Not that you are bad person I think-" "-since all this death shenanigan and whatnot..." "Can't be too careful you know." The Brauns were chatty. They always have been. Well, to their credit being such close twins meant that often times they operated more like a single person with 2 separate mouths. Being forced to share near-everything in their lives, the Braun twins were used to finishing each others' sentences practically unconsciously.
"But hey, does that mean I get to join a guild with such a cutie~?" Kven smiled and winked at Aster. Sven smacked his brother on the shoulder, rather harshly.
"Kven, go and roll into a ditch. And stay there... sorry about my brother... ha... ha....."
✧DAY 4 - Nighttime✧
6/21/2076
4th day of Talrae, the Death Game, is ending. It's been barely over half of a week yet the chaos that ensued during the first couple of days is nowhere to be seen. At this point it seems like just about everyone has moved on to accept their current situation, one way or another. Night is calm. Warm, yellow lights fill the streets of Genesis City. Outdoor vendors have wrapped up their business and most of the Players and NPCs have retreated back to their places of residence. There are still fair bit of people walking in the streets still however. Some are looking for new places to lodge or to dine in. Others are simply enjoying the clear air. It feels fresh and clean, unlike the artificially recycled air you are used to from reality. Despite the fact that its "all in your head", you still can't help but enjoy your external sensations.