Now, she knew many of her guild members were in Marigold, the only city in the South not under the direct control of Blue Pegasus... Mind you, Alisa didn't really know much about Penumbral Guard, the guild controlling the city. With the two of them both being Light Guilds, one would think it naturally for them to find a common ground and become the natural allies they seemed to be, but... Alisa had a distinctive distrust towards people she knew surprisingly little about, especially when one of their top members just happened to be a Lich.
Mind you, this was far from the reason that had brought her to Marigold to begin with. She came after learning how so many of her guildmates happened to be here. Now that the situation in Myras was mostly under control, the Guild Master naturally felt a certain drive to check up on those handful of members she hadn't seen in a while:
"I wonder what they're up to~...", mused the sculptress as she walked around throughout the park, enjoying the verdant sights all around, her generous chest heaving up and down, her eyes fluttering shut, as the tall sculptress simply enjoyed the fresh mountain air...
She couldn't quite experience this feeling in Myras, or even in Hargeon where the all encompassing sea breeze envelloped the whole town easily enough. Marigold may be a bit too quaint for her tastes, as a place where she could spend more than a few weeks at a time, but she certainly couldn't deny its charms. And until she actually ran into one of her guild members, she had plenty of time to enjoy it. Clad in a flatteringly tight pair of blue jeans and a sheer, breezy white blouse, the sculptress could actually enjoy a rare, relative anonimity in Marigold, a city where she never really had much presence, let alone influence in.
Using Thought Projection (Mana: 9,000/10,000)