Alice was still doing whatever she needed to do. Work out how to leave and when and possibly: how. She didn't want to go alone. She was a bit afraid of the consequences. Normally she would always take the easy way out, this explained why she was still sitting inside the Guild hall reading her book: Women who run with wolves as she had to do something. She had got a lot of money, didn't use a lot of money so she still had a lot and well it was time to leave Oak. But again: easy way out. Everyone was here at least most of the Phantom Lord people. And well the only one waiting for her on the other side to call it bluntly was Selena. But it wasn't like Selena was looking for her or anything.
She shut her book again, even though it was interesting, it was quite a difficult read and she didn't want to kill her brain off by reading too much. She sighed as she looked around, most people were simply sitting here doing nothing and even though that sound very interesting, it would bore Alice too much. At least she was still reading but maybe because of that she still didn't know many members of the guild. She didn't plan on introducing herself either. So instead she stood up, put the small book into her little blue bag and headed outside. If she was about to complain to others for not doing jobs, than she would do one herself.
Instead of looking at the Phantom Lord quest board, she went to the one in town. It might have more mundane jobs and that's what she really ought to do right now. She mingled with the crowd, took steps right and left to not bump into them and simply continued walking. She was tired of this, of her not knowing what she should do. She should sit down and make decissions but the last time she did that, she only got more and more confused.
Alice was hard to miss in a crowd that was all dressed in dark colours because of the winter. Dark blue, brown, black or grey coats and boots. She herself was dressed in a dress, it was black with white edges, she was wearing tights and high knee brown boots but that wasn't it, the colour of her hair that was it. The bright orange hair was tied in a high ponytail on the back of her head and swayed from left to right everytime she dodged someone in the crowd. It couldn't be missed, people looked at her to see what the colour was, but she didn't notice.
She headed to the board and looked at the random quests that hang there. There was a message from Doctor Stephan Mabuz. She tore it of the board before she realized that she didn't want to see the dear doctor anymore. However it didn't involve the white claudia, it was a delivery. That should be easily done.
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