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located in Adventurer's Guild HQ, a part of The Multiverse, one of the many universes on RPG.

Adventurer's Guild HQ

The HQ for Adventurers across the lands, this place hosts various offices, services, and even holds the Destara Bar on the ground floor. Here is where adventurers can be plotted, adventurers meeting new friends, and quests can be posted.


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Character Portrait: Chormynth, Daughter of Nuria Character Portrait: Oza
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Chormynth nods at the receptionist then looks askance for a moment as Oza complains before the molten eyes meet Oza's. One eyebrow raised she leans back and forth once to inspect him closely then stood up. Her tail idled instead of swishing about idly while taking in Oza's description of his kind. Uncle Jinhai could make snap decisions about people since he could see more about them Oza just looked like a regular person to her. Though her mote's implicit aetheric senses considered him to have a spiritual essence but it was a little too uniform wasn't it. Perhaps they couldn't make sense of what he was but she couldn't make a concordance to assess the problem.

Hers was a short sigh but not a forced one and shrugs, "I haven't used a computer yet though uncle Jinhai keeps reading manuals for them. He seems fascinated by warranty cards. I guess we'd call you an Essencekind like elemental creatures? Uncle Jinhai is kind of like you."

A pointed tail curls around her front and she squeezes it then shrugs, "He's all motes and psionic potentials and the Mada are half and half. I just have a blood full of very confused ichor channeling dragonfire."

She eyes the sword and the map pointing her tablet at it, "The digitizing is very flexible! Aunt Sybil would know more than me about them. I just use my sword."

Tablet turned toward Oza it showed a grayscale relief map of the city sticking up from the page. It pulsed with small tides of motes moving to and fro through the streets hesitating a moment too long turning down each street as if lost. Slightly smaller in scale it actually showed Chormynth's path from forest, to university, then to town pulled out of her memory.

A rumble from her stomach voiced her body's concerns, "Ah, I think I'd like some food first then to see somewhere to relax. I've been up too long."