Post by Deleted on Dec 29, 2015 18:37:18 GMT
Darkness slowly faded in to color, and yet everything was still a blurred haze, colors overlapping and mixing with each other until a few moments passed and the sight became clearer. Dumah opened his eyes as he awoke in his comfortable bed, stretching and forcing himself to stand up from the comfort of the mattress so he could begin the day. He dressed himself and grabbed a few documents, and stood with a bit of excitement as he tapped at the air of his personal chambers, opening his menu. He went to his friends list, swinging his finger upward a bit until the menu came to his intended person of interest. He tapped at the button, initiating a voice call. As he waited for the call to be answered, Dumah continued preparing for his day by organizing his files and putting his sword by his hip before putting it into his inventory. He heard a ping, notifying him that the call was answered. "Bailin! I hope I am not calling you too early, my friend. I wanted to discuss something with you, would it be possible for you to meet me at the Cathedral? We can discuss everything in Noihara's meeting room." After letting his old friend speak, Dumah nodded to himself and smiled, responding appropriately. "Great, I am glad to hear it. I will see you then. Take care."
With that, the call ended and Dumah walked out of his room and headed to the meeting room down the hall, his steps echoing through the large, stone corridor. He pushed the large double doors open and walked in, preparing the room for a small meeting. The members of Noihara managed to keep the guildhall fairly clean, aside from Sark's occasional damage from propping his massive sword up against wood and other easily damaged materials, so the work to clean and prepare the room was minimal. Some dusting and polishing was the most strenuous work needed in the meeting room, so Dumah had plenty of spare time until his fellow guild master would appear for the meeting. Dumah mostly walked about and did anything he could to kill time. After a while, he headed towards the Cathedral's entrance, awaiting his friend. He stood outside the doors, leaning against the stone walls by the entrance. After a few minutes of standing by, he saw the man approach. Dumah smiled at him, walking towards him and extending his right hand, taking that of Bailin and shaking it firmly, Dumah's left hand on his guest's right shoulder. "It is a pleasure to see you again, old friend. I am glad you could make it; please, come inside." Dumah gestured to guide the Warden in towards the guildhall, leading the way into Noihara's property.
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With that, the call ended and Dumah walked out of his room and headed to the meeting room down the hall, his steps echoing through the large, stone corridor. He pushed the large double doors open and walked in, preparing the room for a small meeting. The members of Noihara managed to keep the guildhall fairly clean, aside from Sark's occasional damage from propping his massive sword up against wood and other easily damaged materials, so the work to clean and prepare the room was minimal. Some dusting and polishing was the most strenuous work needed in the meeting room, so Dumah had plenty of spare time until his fellow guild master would appear for the meeting. Dumah mostly walked about and did anything he could to kill time. After a while, he headed towards the Cathedral's entrance, awaiting his friend. He stood outside the doors, leaning against the stone walls by the entrance. After a few minutes of standing by, he saw the man approach. Dumah smiled at him, walking towards him and extending his right hand, taking that of Bailin and shaking it firmly, Dumah's left hand on his guest's right shoulder. "It is a pleasure to see you again, old friend. I am glad you could make it; please, come inside." Dumah gestured to guide the Warden in towards the guildhall, leading the way into Noihara's property.
- Words: 460 -
- Total: 460 -
