Lux was the next to arrive, pushing open the tavern doors as his bright yellow eyes swept across the room. He quickly spotted the other two already seated at a table and wove his way through the crowded tavern, slipping past hurried servers and weaving around drunken patrons.

Reaching the table, he pulled out a chair and dropped into it with casual abandon, leaning back until only two legs touched the floor.

"Luxiel Ashari, reporting for duty from the guild." His cheerful introduction cut through the conversation already underway. "But you can just call me Lux."
The tanned elf flashed them an easy smile, though it concealed the knot of nerves twisting in his stomach. This would be his first mission, after all.