The quest board was empty either because of low activity in the north; the chores were being handled by those receiving punishment or those who are seeking a little extra payment; and the majority of the commanders of the defense unit was already out handling errands of their own, which meant that Brone Heavyaxe was obligated to remain at the Guild Hall, bored. When it came to any lack of activity for him, he would simply train, however the training dome was going through reconstruction due to constant usage, especially by him and the guild master.
Brone had entered the main general building and was greeted by the hired receptionist. When he asked if there was any tasks that was available, the young lady was about to turn him away, but seeing the expression of boredom and sadness on his face, she searched her desk until she found something that could be done. She handed him a stack of documents ranging from envelopes, scrolls, folders, and even books. She told him that Azure Fenic needed to sort through these documents. The dwarf nodded, a little color returning to his face, accepting the task with determination regardless of how small it seemed, so he picked up the stack and made his way to the library the receptionist had directed him.
As the dwarf made his way up the stairs to the library, though he had to stop twice to ask for directions, given that this specific library was one of many and the one that Azure most frequent. Eventually he had found the library and took a moment to look about, never having been within the area, nor has he seen so many books in one place before. After a moment of gazing, open mouth, at the sight, he spotted the one mage that was donned in an elegant blue theme, Azure's trademark, "Oy!! Azure!!" Brone's voice echoed, breaking the silence within the library, catching the eye of everyone there, ranging from regular readers and visitors and especially the head librarian who had 'shushed' him loudly, then gave Azure a stern look before she returned to organizing the shelf she was tending to.
Brone raised an eyebrow at the librarian before shrugging his shoulders and walked across the room to meet the blue mage, "The nerve of her; I'm the head general of the militia here and I'm old enough to be her great great grandfather" scoffed so roughly that the pages of nearby book that a young mage was reading had flipped, losing his position, the youth angrily stood up with his book and left the area.
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