​[color=gold][b]Nathair[/b][/color] nodded at Melanya [@King of Doom] as a sign that her command had been heard. During his short time with the Guild, he had understood that Melanya was not a woman of long exchanges when she was giving commands. I might bother some, but not him. Where he came from, work was work and other things had to wait until after work. At some other time, at some other place and position he might've actually attempted to have a chat but not now. He had been given a task to do.

Before heading out Nathair turned back to the window and closed it. [color=gold][i]"See you later"[/i][/color], he said to the scenerey at the mountains in the distance. He took his kampilan from the rack on the night table by the window and put to it's sheath. Then he took the karambits and strapped them to his thighs. Without delaying any more he headed towards the armory where Cedric [@Athoriel] was expecting him.

The stone walls and simple pillars echoed his steps as he paced towards the armory. The breakfast was already over so he would have to grab something if he had time or wait for lunch. Both were fine for him. He reached Melanya in the stairs towards the dining hall and was Sind [@Grimoire] talking to her. Nathair can come across as hard and cold because of his sharper facial features. Especially now days because of his general gloomy being. No wonder Sind went silent and drew back, given his timid nature. That was not what he in his heart wants. As Nathair passed the two he pulled a friendly smile on his face. [color=gold]"Ma'm, Sind"[/color], said briefly as he nodded.

Nathair paced down the stairs and swinged into the armory. As he opened the heavy door, he notified Cedric [@Athoriel] of his prescence. [color=gold]"Sir First Sword"[/color], said he, [color=gold]"I was to help you with something."[/color]