More often than not, the Siren found herself signing up for quests to fill the time she has in her hands to keep herself occupied at all times. Boredom was never in her dictionary. The quest that she had picked up the other day was just like every other requests; baiting out criminals or creatures, dealing with them and saving the citizens. Despite how boring requests may be, they immensely help her kill time faster than any of her other activities though she wondered how long she would last doing these mundane quests before she gets sick of them.
”These quests will be the death of me.”
The woman muttered under her breath, making sure she wasn’t heard by people around her. It wasn’t necessarily the sort of thing you would expect to hear from a mage, would it? – not that she cared about what the public thought of her. Though she hasn’t known who the client was or the explicit details of the mission, it seemed that the job was put on board by a woman from the way it as written. One could say it was also a talent of hers, to notice the details about people, even the very minor ones.