Another day in Hargeon, and all Snowflake could think about was accomplishing quests in the town. Her regular routine of checking the quest boards permitted her to select one that was of her interest and was a simple request on its own, which was to interrogate the man who is involved in drug trafficking without harming him in any way. However, her first task was to meet her client before she began her mission to gain more information about the entire quest. In her hand was the request, the paper now folded and crinkled as she stapled into her prior and proceeded towards the Hargeon Docks, the location where her client had promised to meet her.
The weather was warm, with a hint of its own chilliness, indicating that summer was going to be over soon, making its way for the upcoming seasons. Snowflake pushed herself through the crowds that filtered the streets of Hargeon, weaving through swirls and eddies of people as fast as possible since she disliked bizarre places like these, she’d rather prefer reading a book at a library or perhaps, in a park underneath the shade of the tree. If not, she would spend her time training alone as she is a perfectionist who always seek out to hone her abilities.