Arisa yawned as her head was against her soft pillow. Decorated with frills of red as the base was black, silky as ever. The frills were made of thin cotton which made a rougher feel against her soft pale cheek. Her cheeks were flushed pink as thought of some daydreams that typical females would think of, but she knew it would obviously stay as a dream. Her soft lips would make a small smile while her arms hugged her pillow closer to her face, nuzzling into it. Her brown medium hair was in a mess like a mop with strands in every direction. She knew she had to get up soon, but she didn't feel like it to be quite fair. Recently Arisa has received this Manor due to her mother's money and all that came with it, small responsibility. With that noted she let her arms rest on each side and turned so her back was against the sheet.

'Maybe I'll meet the guild here. It'd be wise. Would it not?' she questioned within her thoughts as she would then corner her brown-lioness eyes towards the window. The light would shine and glisten towards her to lighten up her eyes. Her complexion was smooth, cream colored and shiny with the lights gleam. Swiftly she would stretch her legs forward and her arms out forward towards the ceiling. Arisa shifted towards the right to then use her right hand to lift herself up. After that her feet would press against the hard light-colored oak floors as they were waxed and clean. ''Time to get up then...'' She spoke to herself and wiped her eyes softly so no eyelashes would fall off. Slowly she’d walk to her closet to grab some clothes.

Randomly she would pick to then drag them to her bathroom to get changed and ready. She’d slam the clothes on the counter made out of white and black lined marble. After that Arisa grabbed for her red squared brush to brush down her brown medium hair. Slowly she’d spray some simple conditioner to make it more silk-feeling and then put that down. Finally the nightgown would slip off and then she would put on her clothes. Her eyes would look towards the door that would be her exit which she then walked to it to turn the knob and walked out. Quickly she jogged down the stairs of the manor and out the door. She didn’t really want to waste much more time as she wanted to see the guild, hoping that the guild doors were open.

Her brown hair would wave back as she walked with her black boots. Her socks were white and thigh high as her black short-skirt was mid-way of her thigh close to her knees. Her shirt on the other hand was maroon colored with black designs on her short sleeves and a buckle of black where her bellybutton was. The length of the shirt was to her pelvic bone as to cover her body, but showed her curves. She didn’t really wear any hair ornaments nor any other jewelry besides a simply bracelet of a moonflower. Arisa wasn’t really huge on jewelry unless of course it was a special occasion.  Her eyes would look straight as she would walk towards the guildhall of Lamia Scale, curious of the place. She had a hidden smile though as she saw that the doors and gates were open, widely. Slowly she would walk in the guildhall and looked around. She noticed that she wasn’t the only one, but how many of these guys were really from Lamia Scale and how many were just ‘visitors’?

Her medium hair would bounce a little upon each step she took forward. Her brown lioness eyes would gaze around the area as if she was to find something specific yet there was nothing. Her heart was beating rather fast due to being nervous. Even though that was true her facial expression stayed calm as if she had no worries. Each foot would go ahead of the other as she walked as if she was walking upon a cat-walk. Her head would turn the left - nothing, to the right - nothing, but when she looked straight she would see a rather lonely figure. Words were being spoken that seemed to be out of the blue, but beautiful as if it had some meaning - more than what the words spoke.

Her hips swayed, arms dangled as Arisa would walk towards the man. ''Macbeth, Shakespeare. Rather beautiful and rich in arts of its own kind.'' she spoke like sleet, soft feeling yet soothing and cold. She didn't know the guy so she wasn't quite sure on how to approach. She stood away about four feet away, but was prepared for anything. This guy couldn't be too dangerous...could he? Her eyes studied him as they half-closed. Quite nervous she would cross her arms against her chest and wait to hear this man speak again. ''Are you from this guild?'' she wondered and spoke once more before she then went silent, patiently waiting.

She listened to him, looked at him as her brown lioness eyes studied him. She couldn't see his face nor could she even think of what he may look like. Surely he was not young, yet not too old The tone of his voice said so at the least. Her eyes cornered to look around as she wondered if anyone else was around, but truly why did it matter? She felt like she was going to enjoy his company, but she couldn't quite judge just yet. It has only been a few minutes that felt like an hour. Her arms would cross against her chest as her hands were tucked in her armpit area as she was waiting. He started to speak, have something within his hand, but before she could look away where his face would be, she heard him to not look. She didn't as she listened and wondered why he threw a coin most like as it clanked on the floor. He questioned on what side it was on. Was this a trick question? A test of some other? How would she possibly know?

Her eyes would look at where his eyes would be and bit her lower lip. ''Mmm...You're not the one cheating now...are you?'' she questioned soothingly and calmly. Her head tilted a little to the right in question. ''Alright then...let's see.'' she would say thinking. Her eyes looked left and then right as her right hand went under her chin in thought. Her left hand would sweep her brown hair from over her should to the back. Her eyes would stare at him in quite thought. ''Alright...how about we make a deal. The winner has to do one command from the loser, call it a consolation prize or whatever'' she spoke seriously yet soft. She smiled sweetly as she hoped this would get out some kind of response.

In a good sense no one was really watching. The game between them she would hope to get some answers after this little time. If he was from this guild, it would be interesting. She could honestly learn somethings. She felt nervous as her arms wrapped around herself, crossed against her chest and bit her lower lip. 'If he does agree, hopefully it goes well...otherwise I'm fucked.' she thought. 'Truly you are. It'd be funny to see you fail.' the darker voice spoke out within her thoughts. Softly she would sigh as she tried to think of what he may do if he did win.

What would he do though? Was he some kind of sicko? A simple man? Was he even an actual man?! 'Tsktsk, we'll never know Arisa.' the dark voice of a woman spoke within her head. 'Get out of my thoughts.' she spoke within her head back at the other voice. Her eyes would move left and right as each voice in her head would speak. In all honesty she was curious on his answer than the actual winning though. If he was cheating in any way with the coin, he'd act funny, wouldn't he? Was he a cheater or an honest man? Within seconds of what she did say last time, she would look back at him. ''So interested?'' she questioned.

He never answered as she stood there waiting. Was something wrong with him? Was he truly thinking long about the offer or did he just not give a shit? Arisa wasn't quite sure as she would get a glimpse at only him, still not looking at the coin. 'Well crap...no fun.' the darker voice spoke within her head as Arisa would stand there quietly. Sadly the time was running as she should be leaving as well. She wanted to know more about this guy, play the question game perhaps. Her head tilted a little as her medium hair tickled alongside her shoulder to then smile small-like. 'Perhaps next time...if there is one.' she would think and looked towards the exit for a second. After those seconds she would look back at him and sighed quietly. ''I should go...Better three hours too soon than three minutes too late.'' she would randomly say as she turned away waving goodbye to the strange man, disappearing.

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