Erana looked towards me, obviously confused.
"Styles?" She repeated. "You mean like… fashion?" She looked down and fiddled with her chainmail. "I thought you said this looked good on me…"
"Wha- No! Styles! They're an expansion upon the standard level system!" I waved my hands as I felt my face grow hot.
"Oh, that reminds me…" Yimmie poked me on the shoulder. "You need to meet with the guild master. Remember he told you to meet with him? Well, now's the time. He's not busy, and nobody else is here."
"The… frog guy?" I asked.
Yimmie nodded her head quickly, causing her short peach colored hair to sway around. "I'll take you. Let's go." She began pulling on my sleeve as she walked towards the counters.
"Um… I'll just wait here then…" Erana took a seat. I bowed my head in apology before I was brought into the underside of the stairs.
