The town of Orchidia was an independent group. A people who for the longest time now had grown tired of the royal and political powers of Fiord. Being under their banner of the nation meant nothing to them if they felt there were no real connection to the nation. Sure, officials like Rune Knights were here at times, political positioned leaders as well, even the random lord of lands or their underlings. But for the most part, Orchidia and the rest of the North likewise. Fended for their self and created and provided for themselves.
In all seriousness it was a hands off relationship and one that had grown rebellious with acting more and more independent and like of a bratt. And for that Fiore had grown more and more...indifferent it seemed. At least to the people of Fiore.
Perhaps that is why when Jikana and Sleeping Calamity came there was an indifferent attitude? The kingdom had declared them a dark guild but the towns people have them a chance, a distance relationship. Over the two years dince Jikan had taken that opportunity and returned. Building the guild up and the town. In time, they have created a positive relationship. But it seemed at least the other Northern regions were cautious of Sleeping Calamity.
No matter.
Jikan walked the town in a sundress on this day. Her jewelry on but other items tucked away with Mia, her exceed her was with her. She wore a blue colored dress and matching heels, a pink floral pattern spread on the dress. The lovely patterns showing off of the fabric as she came and went. Doing her daily checks of the town and chit chatting with people.