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The Guild Master had called you in for a meeting. What could they be up to?
You open the doors and enter once again, a large white room decorated with gold lining. There are several seats, a couple couches and tables, and a desk.
Luto is behind the desk, awaiting your arrival enthusiastically. His voice is soft when he speaks.
Luto: “It’s a pleasure to see your face again Makoto! If I recall, you had refurnishing done to your shop, no? Why don’t you take some time off for me ever?”