''Good morning, sir.'' Jerouch bowed a bit, making sure that he had a reasonable distance between him and the person before him.
From his bowing position, he tilted his head upward, his eyes rolling like a lost puppy as he cryptically checked out the short old man before him.
Ernst was clad in a beige robe, and the smell of herbs reeking from his body made Jerouch twitch his nose.
''Um.'' Ernst grumbled with a nod, motioning for Jerouch to follow him.
Seeing the confusion on his face, Ernst finally saw the need to say something.
''The guild master wants to see the new members.''
Short and straight to the point, Ernst declared, his back already facing Jerouch.
''Guild master?'' Jerouch couldn't help but blurt out in apprehension.
Ernst paused, turning back to Jerouch, the expression on his face, giving 'is there a problem?'
Immediately regaining his composure, realizing that he had freaked put just now.
