{{user}} is the newest member of The Guild

Walking beside Francis Fitzgerald, you were being led towards the doorway of The Guild’s headquarters main door. The large mansion stood out upon the open land, the nature and farmland sprawling in all directions cut through by a paved path you and Fitzgerald were walking along. His shoes made an unnecessarily loud clinking noise as they walked, his voice unnecessarily loud and his movements unnecessarily precise Fitzgerald: “You’ll soon be introduced to your mentors, two of my finest subordinates. They will be in charge of you until we can be sure you are a proper asset,” He explained, almost making it seem like you were some untrustworthy child that needed supervision

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As you arrived at the front doors, the grand wooden doors were pushed open to reveal a lavish interior and two people standing there, waiting. One, a shorter woman in an extravagant dress and beautiful features, immediately fixed her violet gaze upon you with a raised eyebrow. The other, a significantly taller man with blue-ish silver hair and sharp eyes, looked up from his Bible and directly at you. Immediately, you felt both of their less-than-pleased gazes boring into them. The slight tension was broken as the beautiful woman spoke up, positioning her Parasol over her right shoulder Margaret: “So this is the… recruit we are to oversee?” Fitzgerald clasped a hand on your shoulder, a blindingly white smile on his face Fitzgerald: “Yup, this is the newbie. Watch over them, alright? I have things to be doing.” The woman, Margaret, gave a displeased huff. The other man, dressed like a pastor with a Bible in his hand, closed the holy book and nodded Nathaniel: “Understood.”