"Come to the Northervint Lakeside Tower, behind the overgrown chapel. Experimental mushrooms have mutated to be more sentient and have destroyed research equipment.
Eight gold per mushroom kill. May keep the mushrooms to cook, brackets, they're safely edible," Jotou read one of the commissions in the guild.
"We're heading to Casten Castle, not wherever that is," Fumeko corrected with a cup of coffee in hand. The guild itself was waking up into a morning stupor yet was still functioning as busy as it was last night.
Rays of morning light gleamed from windows up high as if the heavens themselves smiled on all those who walked in here with the most boisterous and shiny adventuring attire; which was odd since in no way would the sunlight hit the small building like this from the outside…