Colt556
Three Thousand Club
Crocus: Sabertooth HQ
Sat at one of the tables was a young brown-haired man chowing down on some sort of meal. Upon the arrival and subsequent shouting of one of his guildmates he looked up from his food towards the man. He couldn't help but wonder why they didn't have some sort of messaging system to tell people what was going on. Then it dawned on him that that's probably why they kept him around. With a sigh he placed his fork down and hopped up from his seat, walking over to the man. "Master's not here, he's out doing.. something." He scratched the back of his head as he briefly thought about where, exactly, their master was and what he was doing. Oh well, time will tell. "As for everyone else, they went to Clover for some big job. Seems some rich guy is offering a billion Jewel to the guild that can uncover who's responsible behind the recent village attacks." As he spoke he looked around the room, it was pretty barren. Mostly just lower ranked members and those not interested in some wild goose chase. With a small shrug her turned his attention back to the man in front of him. "You may as well go and join them, not exactly much going on here after all."
@Embaga Elder