I'm not the only one
Who finds it hard to understand
The hunters move under Kiada’s firm but seemingly friendly hand, and Mallorie moves with them. These people trust Kiada, or at least look to her for some sort of direction. That speaks volumes about the other woman, and Mallorie feels strangely lucky to have almost stumbled across her this day.
She goes with her, and the others, and watches the others make their purchases quietly. It all seems strangely domestic - even with being momentarily belayed by the hunters. Everyone doing what they need without complaint, and making their way down the streets and alleys.
Mallorie is surprised by Kiada’s answer, and can’t stop herself from looking at her in response.
“Really? You seem a natural at handling people.” She considers this for a moment, then adds, “I was a guard in my old life, though I am...currently undecided here.”
Part undecided, part reticent. Finding a profession means committing to life here.
Mallorie allows a very small, soft smile to creep onto her face.
“Running a guild is no small feat. There’s probably a lot of crossover between monster hunting and guard skills.”
She goes with her, and the others, and watches the others make their purchases quietly. It all seems strangely domestic - even with being momentarily belayed by the hunters. Everyone doing what they need without complaint, and making their way down the streets and alleys.
Mallorie is surprised by Kiada’s answer, and can’t stop herself from looking at her in response.
“Really? You seem a natural at handling people.” She considers this for a moment, then adds, “I was a guard in my old life, though I am...currently undecided here.”
Part undecided, part reticent. Finding a profession means committing to life here.
Mallorie allows a very small, soft smile to creep onto her face.
“Running a guild is no small feat. There’s probably a lot of crossover between monster hunting and guard skills.”
I'm not afraid of God
I am afraid of Man
MALLORIE
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