[h2]Magnus[/h2]

The Ingvarr's booming laugh was as close to deafening as always, the massive adventurer not even trying to argue the point. As much as it was posed as a joke, he was well known for taking advantage of the Guild's willingness to rent out rooms to any adventurer happy to pay for it. You might find cheaper elsewhere, but at least with the guild, you didn't have to worry about being kicked out or even finding the place.

The man took another swig before replying, scratching his beard, "It seems Liliane has finally said the little lady can do [i]proper[/i] missions."

The majority of adventurers had [i]some[/i] experience with the safe missions copper rank adventurers would take on their own. Local pest control, or sometimes even basic labour if someone was in [i]that[/i] much of a rush. They weren't glamorous, but if you couldn't prove your skills as obviously too advanced and jump ahead [i]straight[/i] away, it was the best you were going to get. Even then, a newcomer would find themselves under probation for a while, accompanied to make sure they actually did the job properly.

And, to a man, everyone [i]hated[/i] those jobs. No wonder it had been deemed cause for a celebration – especially when your skill set just didn't lean towards the small things.

[@Eisenhorn]