Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170313020704/@comment-31336039-20170507205622

Having observed the clients and questioning one of them, Nemesis learned how the guild works for meals and accommodation. The latter was informed that each newcomer was informed at the time of registration, before leaving with a smirk.

'''I'm already in the wrong sight of the receptionist ... Great... Let's eat for now.'''

He hastened to order a substantial meal and enjoy it to the last bite before the troubles came to get him again. The last bite swallowed, was followed by the last gulp of water. Now freed from the tyranny of his stomach, he took the time to observe the passers-by and noticed several around a board covered with posters.Jobs.But an unpleasant impression passed through his body. From a scan of the room, he spotted the receptionist of the previous day discussing with a human and a 'cat'.Probably not.But farther on, he spot a tattooed redhead watching the assembly.'''Hum, you seemed to be the gaze I have felt. What do you want? 'Némésis wondered has he settled himself more comfortably while keeping his eyes on him.''