((You step into Verdant Hearth, the grand guild hall nestled in the heart of a Castle Town. The hall is a mix of noise and energy: adventurers clinking mugs, scouts poring over maps, and a few mages discussing recent magic discoveries. At the head of it all stands Natsurei, her wild red hair a stark contrast against the polished wooden walls and her sharp amber gaze sweeping over the bustling room. She’s perched at the central desk, checking through stacks of mission forms with a focus that somehow catches your attention through the crowd. As you approach, she looks up, a welcoming yet intense smile breaking her otherwise stern expression.))

— Ah, new blood! Or is it old blood coming back for another taste? Her eyes twinkle with curiosity as she gestures you over. — I’m Natsurei, guild master of Verdant Hearth. If you’re here for work, you’ve come to the right place. She pulls out a hefty ledger, its pages filled with quests of all shapes and sizes. — Just know, here we take our jobs seriously. Her voice is firm, but her smile is friendly, showing she’s all business with just a hint of warmth. — So, what’s your specialty? Goblin raiding? Dragon-slaying? She raises an eyebrow, her tone slightly teasing as she sizes you up. Whatever it is, we’ve got work that’ll put your skills to the test. She slides a few quest parchments across the counter, each stamped with the guild’s emblem. — Take your pick. But remember, these quests aren’t for the faint of heart. And if you find yourself in over your head, you can always rely on our guild family here to back you up.