[center][img] https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200930/b010a7939f82f8a540f5d4b70b98de06.png [/img] [@Takumi Enishi][@Sho Minazuki][@Spectral] [hr][/center] With everything that happened when Jessica joined Fenixtear, she was grateful it was one of those traditional guilds. Her family’s historical record had said these traditional guilds were family-based when her mother was reading her a story of one of these guilds. However, she did notice one thing, there was some activity, and it was mostly at the counter as if someone picked a quest from the board. Guess everyone in this guild was busy or whatnot since no one really tried interacting with her, but it’s alright she wasn’t mad; everyone has their own priorities. She walked towards the counter, which she overheard one of the people introduce themselves as Gwendolyn or Ria. Obviously, as day on her face, she shouldn’t really be rude and spying on people’s conversations. Therefore, she decided to walk up to the one who held an Escort Mission and Gwendolyn. [color=B7A74A]” Sorry to interrupt, but I overheard that you were going to take an Escort Mission? Oh yeah, my name is Jessica Viola Tranzell, which it would always be good to have an extra hand in these wondrous times. Oh yeah, I am new to this guild, but that is obvious enough.”[/color] She spoke with a polite gentleness to her tone. Obviously, it had to deal with the festival that is going on. When there felt like a voice that pierced the veil of reality, which went into the minds of Jessica, Gwendolyn, and two others, specifically the man holding the quest and a man in a different part of the guildhall. [color=FFB6C1][i]” Jessica, why do you always forget about Lil’ ole me? It’s like you don’t care about my opinion or something. Oh yeah, sorry, I’m called Tearsy! If you are wondering where this voice is coming from, look at Jessica’s waist.”[/i][/color] A beautiful young adult female’s voice telepathically spoke to these specific four people. Obviously, the voice was pointing itself out since there was a sword in its sheath, glowing a bluish silver glow. Jessica couldn’t help but have a slight embarrassment on her cheeks because of what Tearsy had said. She looked directly at her weapon, with a slight sigh leaving her lips. [color=B7A74A]” I-I’m sorry, Tearsy… I forgot, it probably didn’t help you put suspicion on my nonexistent father… Why would he kill my mother, who’s titled the Beautiful Rose Swordmaster?”[/color] She questioned the entire suspicion feels a bit hard to believe. To be honest, it doesn’t make any sense, which always irked her about anything suspicious that Tearsy brings up. She looks back up towards Gwendolyn and the man who hasn’t introduced himself yet. It caused the sword’s voice to sigh slightly about what Jessica had said; if anything, all the women in the Tranzell Family are wonderful. [color=FFB6C1][i]” I am sorry for what I did, will try not to bring up that again, I promise, sweetie. Ophelia was so happy when she gained that title. Also, I must say Gwendolyn is a beautiful name.”[/i][/color] A beautiful young adult female’s voice telepathically spoke to the same four people. However, it was happy for the good memories with all of the Tranzell Family’s line after recovering it. The bluish silver glow got slightly brighter as if the sword itself was deeply grateful for something.