[hr][center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjExNi5mZWI5ZGEuUVhKcFlTQkRZV1JsZDNsdS4w/lovers-quarrel.regular.png[/img][/center][hr][indent] Lost again, are we? Humming quietly, Aria's large, blue eyes looked around for any familiar sights. Despite staying at The Royal Garnet, her desire to explore the city had triumphed. After making sure her cat-eared hood made sure to hide her face, she traveled through the city rather liberally. The architecture had a curious sheen to them, the people bustling and going on their merry way. In truth, she loved it; it was so much better to be out and about rather than in a stuffy room full of people who couldn't care less about anything outside of their own selfish lies. Not that she was any better, as she had come to Valennia to perform for those selfish people. But before she would, she wanted to look around. She had heard the Library may have books on the myths of the Empire, and myths meant deities. Now that she had finished looking around, she realized much too late that she hadn't kept track to where she was going. Aria continued to walk, her head turning this way and that. The people looked much too busy to ask for directions, though she didn't want to turn back just yet. Clucking her tongue in disappointment, she wondered whether or not she should turn around, though as she stopped in front of a building, she peered at the letters to see what it was called. It looked like the Adventurer's Guild--she had somehow gone in a complete circle, having passed it earlier. Oh well, it was probably a sign that she should be heading back to the Royal Garnet. Kicking the ground in disappointment, she turned on her heel, a soft song playing from her lips as she walked. Eventually, she managed to find the place, though it was surprising she had missed it at all; she had been told it was an inn, but its appearance greatly contrasted the humble inns she had visited in her travels. The inside matched the name as well, the people around being all too familiar despite never having met them before. Oh, it was too easy to recognize the polite laugh, the boisterous bragging, the judgmental looks received. But she was here on a mission, and so she approached the front desk. [/indent][hr]