Mayt stumbled into the guild hall, the door bursting open. He stumbles a little farther then straightens himself, putting his foot up on an empty chair and rubbing his toes with the palm of his hand. "Ow... Ow... Ow..." He bit his lip, holding his toes for a little bit longer before putting his foot back down and closing the door. Not even registering he just stumbled in after stubbing his toe in front of the whole guild. He quickly navigated the people and tables to Master Jamie. "I need to... I need to talk with you in private please." He seems a little anxious. "It's important." He shifts back and forth on his feet, looking around. He seems a little disheveled, and he walked over with a slight limp, due to the stubbed toe. The ultimate effect was somewhat satire, but the sense of urgency in his speech makes it more than evident this wouldn't be the time to be joking around about how he looks.