It would become clear as Jigano entered the Monster Hunters Guild that knocking was not necessary - the entrance foyer was quiet, with its board of wanted jobs and marks, but beyond in the hall itself, a low hum of voices and bustle could be heard. More now than ever the guild was a place to meet, to plan, to discuss tactics and training for taking down the many and varied beasties around the Hollowed Grounds. Even so, there were ways to get Ronin's attention, and one of them peeped down at the stranger from an overhanging beam.
Sugar didn't recognise this man as Jigano, and her fierce blue eyes showed suspicion and distrust. Snapping her sharp little teeth, the footsteps moving towards the entranceway were a sure sign that she had told her companion, one way or another, that someone was there.
"Can I help y-- oh. Hello," Ronin said with a warm smile, recognising the disguise now for what it was. "Do come in. I've a place where we can talk." Ushering Jigano into the hall, Ronin led them around those who were sitting and enjoying drink and conversation to a small side room that doubled as a study. "Take a seat. Can I get you something to drink?"
Sugar didn't recognise this man as Jigano, and her fierce blue eyes showed suspicion and distrust. Snapping her sharp little teeth, the footsteps moving towards the entranceway were a sure sign that she had told her companion, one way or another, that someone was there.
"Can I help y-- oh. Hello," Ronin said with a warm smile, recognising the disguise now for what it was. "Do come in. I've a place where we can talk." Ushering Jigano into the hall, Ronin led them around those who were sitting and enjoying drink and conversation to a small side room that doubled as a study. "Take a seat. Can I get you something to drink?"
