With beautiful monuments and antique buildings, the young maiden was awed by the beauty of the town called Hargeon. On her shoulder was her companion – Vysella, who seemed to be enjoying the sight that be folded in front of her eyes as well. Even from this distance, she could hear the sounds of waves crashing and the clamour of market. It was a crowded city, just like she had expected. Snow had seen beautiful pictures of Hargeon from the numerous books she had read when she was younger albeit, the town itself was even more exquisite now that she had seen it herself. Despite the fact that she was a member of Blue Pegasus, she rarely visited her own guild and barely knew any comrades apart from Chelvaric and Finn, for she was too busy travelling around Fiore and exploring new places.
It had been an adventure so far; a lovely one that is and Snow was positive that she would be enjoying her time in this city once again. The girl stretched her hands outwards and released a groan before inhaling a huge lungful of cold morning air. The streets had begun to get crowded, young and old alike, as she wandered the area through swirls and eddies of people. The scent of sweat that lingered in the air mixed with the fragrance of flowers nearby and wafted into her nose. Beads of sweat glistered on everyone’s foreheads due to the sweltering heat caused by the rays of unlight that beamed down upon the town. The heat did not bother her much like it used to before although she could still feel the ends of her hair sticking onto her sweaty neck.
Vysella leaped onto the cobblestones that laid on the ground and strode forwards as if it was leading her somewhere. She stopped in a distance, in front of a rather large crowd who surrounded the mission board. ”Are you in the mood to do some quests?” The girl walked towards the board and asked her companion. With her petite body, she pushed through the mob of mages easily and quickly scanned the brittle sheets of paper that were pinned up on the board. Without bothering to look at the details of each and every quest, the girl just randomly plucked out the paper from the board and slid out of the crowd since she could not bear any longer to be surrounded by tons of people.
Her client seemed to be a police officer who worked at the local police station and was addressed as Kenji Maki. While meandering through the streets, the cyborg would read the details of the quest in which she quickly discovered that she was to stop the delinquents from drawing graffiti on the walls of the neighbourhood with their sloppy art. ”Seems like an easy one.” Snow mumbled, without much feelings behind her tone. She had expected a quest that would at least be slightly enjoyable but it seemed like she was unfortunate this time. Besides, Snow had never been good with children for she never had enough patience to deal with them. Albeit, since she was aware that she would be getting rewarded afterwards, she tried not to be bothered about other factors.