Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-29564364-20170720191007

Matt: "Yeah, see you around." He stays behind, looking up at the starry night sky for a moment. '''Oh yeah, it's true. It's no use searching for it here.''' He then follows us in.

Alpha: "Ah! Perfect timing." I welcome him in. "Just pick any empty form from the floor."

He ducks down and pick one of the many sheets littering the ground. "What are they?"

Alpha-493: "Inscription forms for the Guild."

Matt: "Will you finally tell what that Guild is about?"

Alpha-493: "He did, but you missed it. Long story short, it's an organization that accepts all types of talent to fulfill all kinds of duties called quests. It's divided into three wings: the artisan sing, the arcane wing, and the martial wing. You're not in exchange of money, part of which is deduced to pay your rent."

Alpha: "Anyone can post quests on the job board at the back of the dining hall. Pick any you want to do, complete it, then present yourself at the reception with a proof of its completion to get 80% of the indicated reward. The remaining 20% is used to pay your room rent. Simple enough, right?"

Gwen: "I'll surely join the arcane wing tomorrow. I'm done!" She says, passing the quill over to Matt. "...Where do I put it?"

Matt: "The martial wing sounds nice. Thanks." He takes the feather and starts filling his sheet.

Alpha: "Usually, the receptionist would put them in a drawer under the desk, but as you can see, there's no more desk, so just leave it on the ground among the others."

Gwen: "Oh, okay."

Matt: "There." He also lets it fall to the ground.

Gwen: "What about the rooms?" She asks in a yawn.

Alpha: "That's also the receptionist's job, but I don't think we can serve ourselves on that one since I don't know where the room keys are kept."

Matt: "I think "common decency" is the reason you were looking for."

Alpha: "I don't think we could use Nicholas' room. It's way too small for five people and we don't have the key either."

Alpha-493: "I don't see how the latter is a problem. We can just get the Weightlifter to send you through the wall with his weights."

Alpha: "Or how about we call Astriel here so you can punch her through it? It worked for the front wall, so it should work for his room as well, right?"

Matt: "So, what do we do now?"

Alpha: "Going to a nearby inn?"

Alpha-493: "We could always put a marker on a door and spend the night at N.I.G.E.L."

Alpha: "Damn... It's been so long since I used one of those that I completely forgot about them. If I recall correctly, the last time was when we set up the base in Zipangu."

Alpha-493: "Do we have any objection?"

Matt: "I don't care, as long as we get a good bed."

Drowsy, Gwen doesn't even answer.

Alpha: "Well that's settled. We'll mark one of the room doors in the dormitory so it looks more natural when we walk out of it tomorrow morning."

Alpha-493: "I agree." He says, picking me up from the chair I was sitting in.

Alpha: "To the dorms then!"