Having remembered the time agreed to meet for their first Clan job, Cici quickly grabs her equipment, strapping the small-ish bag to her right leg and leaves the inn, headed for the edge of town. Better early than on time, but I'll only be a little early. I know it's usually the Guild leader's job to do the initial chat with the client, but that old Bangaa might need some help. Making her way around, she hears the distinctive hissing of that sailor-turned-Guild Bangaa mentioning it still being early. "Hello. Cici reporting in!" Putting on a big smile, she closes the gap between her hire-r and client, ready to start working for a Guild. Her father would've loved the chance to be in one again, but his days are better spent in rest, if he can ever get out of that nasty business... Shaking herself mentally, she continues on about introductions. "I'm Cici Verdin. Pleasure to meet you, sir."