[color=8882be][h3][center]~Arletta Dupain~[/center][/h3][/color]

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[color=8882be]"They're having trouble with some refugees."[/color] She sighed. [color=8882be]"I wanted to help more, but they seem to have it more or less under control. Or at least enough that they don't want to ask for help."[/color] Well, she could have probably gone about it in a much better manner. She hoped the injuries she had given hadn't been fatal, though the definitely would be sore afterwards.

She was still a bit worried about Valarie, too.

Oh well, no need to linger on the topic, following Niel inside and walked with him over to the request board. She gave Bart a friendly wave, deciding to split her earnings with the rest of the guild. No sense in hogging it all to herself. It seemed as though there were a few new faces in the guild - a dragon and a Mothwoman. Well, she might as well introduce herself after checking the board.

One from some sort of noble. Arletta frowned, internally grimacing at the thought of it, not sparing the quest a second thought. She had nothing against nobles, but dealing with them tended to be tiring. Some quest that seemed to take place outside of the region in Varjo...that might end up being more trouble than its worth, especially after the incident at the shrine town. And...some sort of flying machine?

Huh.

[color=8882be]"Hey, Bart...what's this about a flying contraption?"[/color] Her curiosity had been piqued, at least. Wasn't every day someone mentioned some sort of flying machine.