Chapter 292 - The Priority (1/2)
”Hey! We're forming a party, we have 4 members and we're looking for a vanguard! Preferably a tank or a swordsman who can take hits!”
”We have 3 and a healer! We're looking for a magician who can use restricting spells! B-Rank and above!”
The rest were recruiting people for their party. As at the moment, they all stood in the guild.
It was a rather large guild, being one of the largest facilities in the village. Many adventurers would meet up there and search for quests or party members.
And due to the certain recent events, the guild was rather rowdy. Full of adventurers and beginners, the quests were being taken one by one.
During this period, a young man with long spiky dark hair could be seen walking into the guild. His presence was as faint as air and those who noticed him only did so because they were already facing his direction.
A small cloak and a blindfold which covered his face. As he entered, one of the receptionists quickly made their way to him.
”Excuse me, sir? How may I help you?” She asked
He was most likely blind so deemed a priority, allowing him to skip through the moderately long line ahead of him.
However, because of it, he ended up getting more attention than he would have ever asked for.
The girl could quickly tell what sort of rings they were just by looking and wondered how someone blind and so frail-looking could hold them in possession.
”Are you here to redeem a quest or sell monster parts?” The guild lady asked
Again without saying a word, the young man slowly nodded and rather hesitantly and none expectantly, the receptionist nodded and grabbed on to the young man's hand before leading him to the separate priority desk, allowing him to skip through the now shortened line as she did so..
'His cloak is worn out and he looks weak… I can't feel an ounce of magic power coming out of him, his presence is also small… Not to mention he's blind… Poor guy… he looks Young too…”
The receptionist felt bad, as it wasn't uncommon to meet people who had suffered great losses during their time as adventurers.
For his age, losing his sight would be a great flaw. It was impressive how he had even made it to the guild, Wait, how did he make it here?'
Curiously, the receptionist stared straight at him as they stood in front of the desk. There wasn't a change in his expression at all.
Those who waited in the separate line, non priority area, began to whisper amongst themselves as they watched.
”Another priority… Ha, I bet he's going to pull out a goblin ear.”
”Ha ha! Don't be a jerk, Tom. You're disrespecting the goblins.”
”Hey, you never know. He might be stronger than all of us and pull out some sort of A-Rank monster.”