Bright-eyes got to the guild hall the same way they had been traveling since they were a kid, walking with style. Never hurt to put a bit of a strut in your step. Better to walk with a bit of confidence in your step rather than to run everywhere, especially as a Beastfolk. It probably did not matter too much when it came to being employed though, as long as you got where you needed to go. That was probably the unlucky bit, seeing as they were not sure if they were running late or going to be on time. One way or another, he was definitely going to show up. It was better than waiting around a house all day while coin and skill steadily running dry.

The guild hall was indeed a bit of a surprise. He wasn’t entirely sure what he was expecting. Seemed he was running late to the party, as there was already a couple of cracks in the wall, the sound of music not too far off and a brief glimpse of a swordsman who seemed somewhat familiar. It didn’t quite hit Bright-eyes, who the other person was yet. At least not yet, but there would be introductions soon enough. It was a matter of getting hired after all, and probably working as a team. Bright-eyes kept the flier in the inner pockets of the vests, if it was really needed but that seemed doubtful. 

Deciding to rush a little instead of waiting at the desk, handing over the flier, go through the motions and then being lead to the backroom for an interview and so on it seemed easier to just go to the room right now. He was going to get to talk to everyone there. Simply following someone wasn’t exactly a hard task or out of his skill set. He’d follow the swordsman at a distance, trying to figure out why they were familiar. It wasn’t quite hitting him yet, as they made it the backroom. He paused in his step to think about it. Where, did they hear or see about that guy. It would hit him about a full minute later. 

It hit him about a good three minutes later, at which point he’d try and slip into the backroom. [color=fdc68a]“Stonehearted hunter, is that you? Think it is but correct me if I’m wrong.”[/color] The tall Beastfolk would look around the room.[color=fdc68a] “Oh my bad, hope I am not ruining introductions here now. Although, hello everybody, I’ll be going last by the looks of it. Guess I was really running late”    [/color]

A couple of beastfolk (including himself), an oni, a gnome, and a couple humans all walked into this guild hall. Yeah, it was probably the right place. One of them looked like a chef at the least. 

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Samir would look around for a bit. Seeing as everyone was quiet. He then took the time to realize he was at the wrong guild building. He was supposed to be in a different one a couple blocks away for another assignment. Seems he had gotten lost and distracted having seen a mercenary legend in the flesh.

[color=fdc68a]"Well, it was nice to see you all. But I think I'm in the wrong place."[/color] He would then, proceed to make a swift exit and do his best to not bother anyone else.