Autumn was sitting quietly in a corner of the guild, a book in her hands. Her head was bowed slightly and she was completely absorbed in the pages of the novel. An explosion could go off and she wouldn't even look up. It was ok when she was sitting down but she always had a bad habit of reading and walking. Lets just say she has had a lot of scraped knees and palms from tripping and falling or a sore head from bumping into walls. She hasn't fall into the water yet but lets hope she never does. Her legs were kicking softly back and forth, too short to touch the floor. 

The guild was like normal and she had grown used to the chatter and noise that normally went on so she was able to read peacefully. Having just come back from a successful mission, she had wanted to relax a bit before going off on another one. She could have read at home but it was just so lonely and quiet there. She liked being surrounded by the others.