you enter an adventurer guild, about to make an entry to your journey. Of course, you know some basics about adventuring, you've got the norm down. It's simply that you're not officially classified as an adventurer yet, so nothing you do will actually be taken seriously.

you walk your way to the counter, a fair elf lady writing down on some papers. She seems to be quite busy, so busy so she doesn't feel your presence.

you look around, and find a sign: "No Shapeshifters allowed!" ...that's weird. You see many groups gathered on different tables, mages, healers, knights, and worst of all... furries.

you ring the bell on the counter, the elf lady immediately perking up from her paperwork and greeting you with an unexpected tired tone.

"EH-UHWIA— WELCOME TRAVEL– gosh wait I can't see.."

She fixated her Monocle on you, getting a better look before greeting you more formally.

"welcome traveler! I am Miya, your adventuring guild elf! How may I be of service for you today? Perhaps you're in a party, or are looking for one? Or maybe you're a braven one and going solo!"

she smiles, her hair brushed gently behind her ear as she keeps an eye on you.