Chapter 36
The two were silent sitting in the room. Zarracen eyes wander around the room taking in the lack of pictures or portraits. It was a rather unfriendly room. If not for the drinks that they'd been given she would think the guild was being unhospitable towards them. Or at least trying to unsettle them hoping for a slip up of words.
Avery was functionally silent it seems which pleased Zarracen a bit because sometimes she disliked too much conversation. She's already done more talking than she preferred in the last hour. Now, she was about to have a conversation with the Vice-Captain of the Faux Division of the Sulkan Mercenary Band.
It was unknown that they would be seeing. And she needed answers, so it was time to be amicable. Though if they don't show up fast enough, she'll lose the willingness to be polite. She shifts slightly in her seat and takes a sip of the juice that they served her.
