Noel heard birds whistle into the early morning in Myras. It was the morning after his first night in Myras. He'd enjoy a stay at a hotel in which Blue Pegasi members received a hefty discount. This implied that most Blue Pegasi members were found at this hotel during their night rest and mornings - save for the odd few of course. While enjoying his complimentary breakfast, he'd enjoy a clear sight over the inner sprawls of Myras City. Unlike many other mornings, in the dawn of today the male opted for a tea instead of a coffee. Which he otherwise regularly enjoyed. When the waiter poured it into his cup, a syrupy spiral went straight out of the tea kettle. The steam that exhumed from the tea had golden tints. Noel was thoroughly impressed. Either the chef here really knew what he was doing, or a tea connoisseur gave him an earful that had left such a deep imprint that this classic piece was the result of it. For all he knew, he was drinking a liquefied version of a tea recipe passed down the generations. Coffee wasn't the same.

This passing philosophical thought captured his mind, as he sat with one leg crossed over the other. A flimsy pair of sunglasses on his face - most of his other combat apparel laid in his room. Myras was hardly a city where one might need to be equipped at all times. Coffee was the bean that represented the machine, the beverage of the working class - the caffeine that brought enlightenment to Fiore. Only culture dictated its taste. Too region reliant. Their cooking recipes were too... while trying to figure out a conclusion to his mental argument, his concentration was taken away by the sound of incoming footsteps. He'd quickly put out his cig by using the underside of the table, flicking the cig casually away. It wasn't a crime to smoke in Fiore. Ever since leaving jail, Noel felt extra jumpy - even about things that weren't against the law. After the footsteps had left his hearing, he'd get up from his chair and stretch.

Given with the hot season embroiling Fiore in a heavenly fury of wrath; it had been inevitable that the acquisition of new clothing was required. Of the exotic kind, maybe even a tad eccentric. Noel wanted to appear as a young cash magnate, maybe due to the positive attention it'd get him, or maybe because he most enjoyed pretending to be things he wasn't. Unlikely that Noel would ever admit the latter. The tall Blue Pegasi wizard entered the main lobby of the hotel, he'd look around to see if there were other members around that wanted to go into town and shop for new clothes.

Strength is also Beauty

In the lobby of the hotel, an elegant lady awaited the next sign of adventure. She was crowned as the esteemed leader of the Blue Pegasus a long time ago. Her fame knew no bounds, having reached a status of a superstar over the duration of a long career; Noel knew of Alisa's name and appearance. Judging from the way their eyes met for a second, it seemed they both recognized each other. He'd notice her getting up and moving towards him before he was able to properly greet her. He assumed she was busy, so he had minimal intentions of disturbing her peace. When he noticed her getting up and moving towards him, he'd do the casual tucked in chin - bowing his head a little as a sign of respect. It wasn't until he heard her talk towards him that he thought to reply. "Very sharp, you are correct. Alisa I take it?" She confirmed it was her right after Noel talked. That name rung somewhat familiar from a time long ago. He couldn't recall their previous meeting - to be fair, it was multiple years ago. He'd extend his own arm towards her, and shake her hand as it was dictated within the etiquettes and customs of meeting one another in Fiore. "Oh, please - pleasure is all mine." With a smile and a generally friendly expression said Noel.

Carrying the title of guild master of a guild that heavily relied on its outer appearance certainly played a role in her mannerisms. Noel noticed by the way she made her hair sit perfectly as they were talking. "I was just thinking about heading out and going into town. Need some new 'tees, I'd like to invite you with if you were interested." Truth of the matter was that Noel was going to use this casual meeting in order to not only introduce himself a bit better to his new guild master, but also go into the details of what he had in his mind. His release from prison was very recently; and with all of his time spent there - he had ample of opportunity to think about his next moves, given that he could leave the jail in peace. Which luckily for Noel was the case.

Depending on the reaction of Alisa, the semi-famed Animagus del Mago happily escorted Alisa out of the hotel and move towards the streets of Myras. Having heard quite a few tales from Sofia thus far, he was curious how much of those tales were going to hold up. Once out on the street, given the standard chitchat about the weather and local political atmosphere had been conversed already, the male begun prying into Alisas personal life. "Can I ask you a dumb question?" He'd say, awaiting Alisas response before continuing. "Starting at what amount of jewels would you bother to bend over and pick it up - given, the former owner of this money is nowhere to be found." With questions like these, he'd get to know Alisa a little better.

Casually strolling through the inner sprawl of Myras made the heads turn of common populace quite often. He'd been looking around keenly to find a shop with some sort of banner depicting the sell of clothing. Just when Noel spotted a clothing store, he'd move on with the conversation and take it up a notch. "How do you feel about the security of Fiore?" In prison, he'd been thinking about several different things. Chief among them being the safety of Fiore - currently, nobody really guaranteed the safety of the common populace; given the disappearance of Rune Knights after all. Maybe Blue Pegasus could play a role - and unite several guilds to protect Fiore from external threats.

Strength is also Beauty