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Yuuris dusted off his pants, stareing down at the small cat in front of him. He let out a heavy sigh, wondering just what he'd gotten himself into. After all, He'd only come here due to a...dubious note, and now he was the contractor to a spirit who'd been on the verge of death. He wasn't exactly happy with this situation, but there had been no way he was going to walk away knowing he had the ability to save someone....

Save someone from the same fate as....

No. He wasn't going to think about that right now. He blamed these sudden thoughts on the details of this...contract, pulling up memories that he didn't want to think about. 

[color=a188bd]"It better only be a day."[/color] he muttered before lifting the shield up and stareing at it...wondering how he was going to carry it for the time being. After a moment, he decided to attach it to his bag, unshouldering it and buckling the shield's grips to it before placing the bag back over his shoulder. He stared down at his new [i]companion[/i] and chewed his lip. Her current size was....impossible. She was just too small....there was no way she'd be able to keep up with his pace in this form. 

With a grumble, and without asking, he bent down and grasped the cat by the scruff, lifting her up and setting her on the shoulder opposite of the silk cape that wrapped around half of him. He wasn't going to take the chance of her little claws pulling a hole in the fabric, since he rather liked this particular cape. 

[color=a188bd]"Stay."[/color] he saidd sternly, keeping dull grey eyes on her for only a brief moment before looking elsewhere. After all, he still had some things to do here. He still needed to meet with the person who'd left that note. Interestingly enough, he didn't seem too bothered by the coldness that radiated off of her....

With that, he set off, only pausing briefly to make sure that the spirit on his shoulder wasn't going to fall off. His pace was brisk....he'd wasted too much time with this little event and now he was behind schedule. And it didn't take long for him to reach the guildhall....not when the crowd around them seemed to part for the young man. He was used to this; his lack of personality and cold blunt nature often gave people the feeling that something was wrong. He'd been told once that he gave off the feeling of someone who was [i]dead but alive[/i] at the same time. But he couldn't remember by who. 

Finally, the guildhall was in sight, and he grunted, pushing the door open and entering the rowdy...almost arena. As usual, many people looked up to see who'd entered...and almost instantly there was a hush that briefly ran through the place. It didn't last long, as people quickly turned their attention away...but the conversations shifted....

[i]"What's the Stonehearted Hunter doing here of all places?!" "Damn, I thought he'd already died....." "Don't look at him you idiot! You'll be cursed!" "He brings bad luck wherever he goes...guess it's time to leave...."[/i]

Yuuris paid no mind to the whispers, to the hushed tones underneath the brawls and rowdy drunks. He made his way directly to the guild counter, standing just behind a young lady.  He heard her introduce herself, and hand the man behind the desk the exact same flyer. He gave a grunt, leaning around her and placed his own flyer down on the counter, showing that he was here for the same thing. 

He really didn't seem like he was the friendly type.