Amen'ra found himself moving toward the entrance of Orchidia, blue jeans and black coat sprinkled with snow from the surrounding elements. He didn't really intend to do much in Orchidia anymore and so he was likely going to leave that same day. With his large backpack in tow and eyes set on adventure Amen'ra began to leave before being approached by a villager. The same man that'd given him such a warm welcome, by the name of Dacol.
Waving at the man warmly he hadn't expected to be handed the fliers so quickly and looking down at them he would prepare himself. Amen'ra hadn't expected his last mission in Orchidia to be this type but he wasn't opposed, anything to help the common people. That was, after all, the main objective of a Holy Knight aside from the more religious tasks.
Things the young man cared nothing for.
Dacol stood at the knights side now, waiting with the youth to ensure the mission done in a calm orderly fashion. It wasn't everyday that someone was helping the man hand out fliers, maps and giving advice about where to go but now that Amen'ra had done so he was more versed. He could at least recommend a restaurant or two, and some local sights without it being a total lie.
It didn't take long however, a traveler approached and asked the men some questions to which Dacol took the lead; as to be expected. He decided he would give the man a hands on experience and left with the newcomer to show them around, leaving Amen'ra to his own devices. It did undeniably cause him some anxiety thinking about messing up the job but he had to have faith in himself.
Amen'ra was undeniably bored, it had been some time and not many people decided to come through the town apparently. There weren't any people coming to Orchidia, and for good reason, the town wasn't the safest but at least it wasn't as bad as Dahlia otherwise he wouldn't of come to do such a job. That place was like hell on earth and he wasn't about to volunteer for that job.
Suddenly a figure was breaking into Amen'ra vision and he would smile widely when they were in range, handing them a flier that includes a map, places to visit and places to avoid and naturally Amen'ra agreed. Using his own personal experiences to highlight the places they'd picked out for the flier and sending the person on their way.
This process would repeat for another two people but eventually one woman would come with her husband, both appearing irritated and ready to go and their attitude shown through. Amen'ra tried his damnedest to remain polite but the woman snatching from him and cutting him off made him glare at her with sinful eyes, ready to create a scene.
Instead he would simply wave her off and roll his eyes to the back of his head, eager to get the job over with at this point.
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