Aventurine had come to the Intelligentsia Guild for some... negotiations. At least that was what he told people. Everyone knew that he probably was just there to bug people, but the couldn't prove anything. And thus, he sauntered through the front entrance, only to stop dead in his tracks when a certain someone came into view He wasn't expecting this today. You hadn't changed much at all, aside from your more confident air, and the way your ribs didn't show anymore. He wasn't expecting one of the other slaves to be in the Intelligentsia Guild.