After a modicum of discussion between the two members of the party with enough braincells (both of which were not Brandy), they agreed that delivering the letter would have to take priority over sight-seeing. After all, it was barely any actual work, but their client would be irate if they had to wait past a few hours of their arrival. As such, the duo would walk up to Brandy, link arms with her, and begin carrying her off to the guild hall. 

[color=ed1c24][b]"Before we get all caught up in the town's hub-bub, we should go deliver our letter."[/b][/color]

[color=silver][b]"Indeed. If I recall, the guild should be this way!"[/b][/color]

It was, however, not that way. And after a fair bit of polite asking, the girls would find themselves coming upon the threshold of the guild. Alice, ever the responsible one, would have the neatly preserved letter already in her hand, entering with her companions to say: [color=ed1c24][b]"Special Delivery!"[/b][/color]

Sofia meanwhile would regret her aged knowledge of the town, embarrassed at having to ask for directions a few times along the way.