Klisa did what she did almost every time this week. She woke up early and tidied up the a part of the guild building. this week she was down in the storage basement cleaning and organizing their wares. It was exactly her job or her responsibility but she was happy to volunteer, even when no one asked. She found the steady process of cleaning and organizing such large spaces calming and nostalgic. There was something nice about getting into the guild while it was dead silent and empty and take a moment to just be alone and working with her hands in the vast quite of the empty building.  It made the warmth of all the familiar friends and faces that would eventually fill it up all the more pleasant.

 Besides, it gave others a break from often hated chore, which they would likely do half heartedly anyhow.  People don't always understand how important it is to keep places that see alot of traffic well kept, large places will quickly fall into disrepair and chaos when left untended or done so poorly. Klisa was something of a practical thinker in that manner, though she would hardly identify as such. She had just finished up with the task and was walking back up to the main hall to return the mop and broom she had borrowed, only to find several people already in the guild. It wasn't odd that there were guild members already in, especially since she had been down there for what was likely a couple of hours. But There was the Guild Master, as well as a Stranger. The unknown presences naturally made the young girl a bit more anxious, all the more for the rather official appearance of the individual. She hoped no one was in trouble.

  "Oh, ah...Hi, sorry to interrupt, Just don't mind me I'm passing through."