14 Réformation in the Adventurers Guild (1/2)

Leaving the upper town for the middle city, Ayleen found that the decor changed suddenly. Unlike the lower town, this place was relatively clean. Passers-by smiled, ultimately this place was quite nice.

The half-timbered houses were pretty, the the lowest had four floors. In this part of the city, countless traders and itinerant sellers opened stalls.

Obviously if one bothered to search well, here everything could be found. At first glance, the customers came from both the upper and lower cities, a strange social mix.

Soon the coach arrived in the area of ​​the guild of adventurers. Here the shops sold mainly weapons, armor, potions of all kinds as well as various eccentric artifacts.

Everything that might be useful to them would be at hand. Within a radius of five hundred meters there were also no less than nine inns and twelve taverns.

The coach stopped and Ayleen went down. ”The guild is nearby so I'll go alone. Anyway with your speed if he had a problem you would join me in a split second so do not worry.

Know that when I am at the academy you will not be allowed to accompany me during the day. The rules are particularly strict so it will be a perfect training for you as for me. I'll be back soon. ”

The guild looked like the surrounding houses with one exception. She was very wide and its walls looked particularly robust.

She went through the door and a terrible smell attacked her nostrils. Did not his people know baths? Did they like to live in their filth and share their stench with those around them?

Had she inadvertently entered a piggery? She observed and concluded that she was in the right place and that these hog-men had to be what we call adventurers. She decided to advance under the watch of the assembly.

Some of these hog-men were, to say the least, surprised when they saw this young lady enter such a place. It must be admitted that it was far from common for a young miss with this look to come here. Some other hog-men gazed at her face and body with a lecherous expression as others saw her dress hoping stripping her of her possessions.

Although she felt the bothersome looks she was heading for the counter which luckily was free. The receptionist must have been over fifty, with no trace of charm. ”Hello miss, did you come to submit an application?”

Ayleen, who liked pretty things, certainly did not want to be served by this old woman. She looked at the receptionist attending beside the antiquity. She was at most twenty, with a very pretty face and beautiful violet eyes.

”Eh you, yes you young wife, it is to you that I address myself. Come serve me. Do you think I'll let this ugly old owl stay longer breathe the same air as me? Now come here If you do not want any problems. I will not repeat myself a third time,you are warned.”

The two receptionists did not know how to react to the condescending and authoritarian attitude of this girl and not knowing these antecedents it was difficult to disrespect her.

There were often problems with the guild. Some of the adventurers were hot-blooded or were not very smart, but they still managed to calm them down. But this child was so threatening.

The oldest receptionist who had more experience addressing than her young colleague. ”Immediately notify the guildmaster of the situation. Go quickly away”

At this very moment, one of the undoubtedly unhappy adventurers and attracted by the youngest of the receptionists made a comment. ”Mademoiselle you must certainly come from a big family at the sight of your clothes but here we are at home. This place is our family and we will not let you insult one of these members. Me, Silion big club you assure him. ”

Ayleen seemed pensive then. ”Mr. Gros Gourdin, when I was at Saxony recently I heard about you, but where? Leave me a second to remember. ”