"N-No kid... It's my bad." The man, who happened to be the guard they met outside, apologized while rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. This made everyone in the hall throw a glance at him before sitting down and placing their weapons back in their sheaths.
"For you to have that kind of reaction, you must have had a few bad experiences with..." The guard paused for a moment before looking at the sheet of paper.
After a few moments of silence, Syra finally spoke up with a slightly hoarse voice.
"Darkless..."
"I see." The man sighed and walked over to a particular counter. While the adventurer hall was a place where people would go to find parties to join in order to go on hunts, it was also a bar since that's the place most people would hang out, especially the adventurers who, despite being looked on lightly by the rest of the townspeople, weren't ever treated the same.
