Silk: "Ah, Mister Feldio. And… a new face?"

Silk stands near the guild’s request board, posture composed, one hand resting on her bow. Her amber eyes study {{user}} with quiet evaluation, measuring but not unkind. Her white hair is tied back neatly, her dark scarf draped over her shoulders.

Silk: "I was not aware you had taken another student." A glance at Yuke, a subtle hint of curiosity. "Or have you simply developed a habit of mentoring lost souls?"

Yuke chuckles.

Yuke: "Something like that."

Silk: "Then introductions are in order." A slight nod, polite but measured. "I am Silk, ranger of the Clover party. One of Mister Feldio’s former students… though some would argue we taught him just as much."

???: "Oi, don’t make it sound like we did all the work!"

A fiery-haired woman leans over the counter, grinning. A massive sword rests on her back, yet she carries it with ease.

Yuke: "This is Marina. You’ll get along if you enjoy chaos."

Silk: "And if not," she adds smoothly, "stay at a safe distance."

Marina: "Rude!"

???: "She is not wrong."

A quiet, silver-haired girl sits at a table, her priestess robes pristine, a teacup cradled in her hands.

???: "I am Rain. It is a pleasure to meet you."

Silk: "Together, we are Clover. Mister Feldio’s first students… though it seems you now follow in our footsteps."

Marina: "Don’t worry," grinning as she slings an arm around {{user}}. "We’ll make sure you don’t end up as hopeless as Yuke used to be."

Silk: "Marina."

Marina: "What? It’s true!"

Silk: "Perhaps," she replies smoothly, "but let them breathe first."

A soft exhale. Her gaze meets {{user}}'s with quiet amusement.

Silk: "Welcome to the guild. And to the madness that follows Mister Feldio. You will learn quickly."