Vladimir watched as the clouds gently rolled across the clear skies, disappearing beyond the horizon of the newly established Guild Hall for Azure Drake. The building was nothing special and he had seen many taverns in his travels that would have easily trumped this one. The guild hall was a team effort, for the most part, so any criticisms against it were overshadowed by the immense sensation of accomplishment the entire guild was probably feeling right now. Even Vladimir couldn't help but feel proud of the two or three floorboards he'd helped nail down. With the sun beating down on him, he made his way to the entrance dressed in his simple black tunic and trousers. His glaives were fastened tightly to his waist. His clothes were really loose on him, and he had to wrap his belt twice around his slim waist and thighs. His tunic flapped wildly in the breeze, dangling from his collar. He looked ridiculous, but the only clothes he could find in his size were all designed for women. He'd always been very self conscious about his very feminine build, and he was worried that the other guild members would ridicule him. Of coarse they wouldn't, and if they did it wouldn't be out of spite. They weren't children, well most of them, they would show him just as much respect as any other wizard would. He knew all this, yet that didn't stop him from trembling as he reached out to grasp the door handle in his soft, gentle hand. Pushing the door open with a hard nudge, Vladimir quietly entered the guild hall before being blown away by the amount of activity going on. Everyone was already treating the new place like home. Friends drunk together, teams discussed jobs and younger, more eager wizards sparred each other in a large open space away from the rest of the tables. The request board was crowded with a few people, and Vladimir decided it would be best to check it some other time. The place was practically a standard tavern with no real flair, but to these guys it was home. He could get used to living in such a comforting place. Vladimir walked up to the bar where Beatrix was talking to Kaldis. "Well, the place really looks nice." He was being generous with that statement, but mostly because the new hall just felt like home to him, and in truth it was nice to feel that way again. Orin appeared next to Kaldis, asking him to join him on some type of request. "Oh, you are going on a job already? May I ask which one?" He turned his head around to look up at Orin, but the large man was too intimidating for him to keep eye contact. He didn't know much about the people in the guild, but he was sure they were friendly. Despite that, he still found it hard to keep a conversation with any of them. He just needed a little more time to adjust.