The light shone through the window in Klisa's window bright and pleasant that morning, landing gently on her face and causing the young lady to wake from her sleep. She sat up slightly the light glinting off her hair, in the dim shadows of her room it looked nearly pitch black, but in the light it was reviled to be closer to a very deep navy blue. She stretched and yawned and turned her head towards the morning sun.
Then promptly scrunched her face in displeasure, violently shut the blinds, and pulled 3 extra blankets over her head. As delicate and good natured as Klisa was, she was certainly not a morning person.
3 hours later, and 5 alarm clocks in various places to make sure she simply wouldn't sleep through the day, Klisa had managed to drag herself out of bed, and after a long bath was ready to face the day. dressed in a blue dress, and her signature red-ribbons to tie back her hair she left her place. She lived in the guild dorms, so it never took her long to make it to the main hall where all the friendly faces were ready to greet her. She came down, quietly, into the guild hall. Unlike many of her guild mates, Klisa was a more reserved sort, though she didn't at all dislike her fell mages rambunctious nature. Being in the energetic, friendly atmosphere made her feel less shy and more confident.
Though Klisa was a bit extra careful at this moment to not draw extra attention to herself. This was her 5+ year with the guild, and ever since she had joined they wanted to show off her Sea Dragon magic at the Fantasia Parade. She had respectfully and firmly declined, not being exactly the one to enjoy that much attention. Every year she had grown a bit more confident and skilled at her magic, and the planer for Fantasia had pushed a little harder for her involvement. Especially once she had become a skilled dancer, now she had two talents to demonstrate for the guild! They were sure she could put on a heck of a show with the right practice. And Klisa was almost tempted to agree, she would love to help out her guild by putting on a great show at the parade...buuuuuuuuut the idea of performing for all those strangers made her nearly sick with fear. So for now she was avoiding the problem all together. Instead she was going to look into getting some work, rent was coming up and she could use the spending money.
One quest jumped out at her right away. A unique little mission in the port town of Hargeon. A joyful little smile began to light up her face. She didn't go to the sea nearly as much as she liked, and always took missions that had her anywhere near salt water. Even a busy, some-what-merky harbor like Hargeon would still smell of the sea and have the sounds of the ocean. She frowned a tad, not exactly sure who to ask on the mission. Or even who would have been free to go. Lord knows she wasn't exactly suited for solo missions with her limited offensive capabilities. She stood before the request board, eyes squarely fixed on the post, thinking on who else may be interested in a mission like this.
Foster,
Shadowheart,
Simply Not Real,
Not a Sayan,
DaemonsRevenge