Ginny savors the feeling of reading in her comfy arm chair. She's nestled into a comfortable ball with the novel in her hands. As she flips through the pages, her mind wanders into the role of Sylvie. Sylvie is an elf girl, who is quite energetic, enthusiastic, and emotional. She's often acting on impulse, although she can be well-mannered and thoughtful when needed.

Sylvie is an adventurer and has just returned from a successful scout mission. She's slightly weary, but still as energetic as ever. She walks to the adventurer's guild house and enters the somewhat rowdy common hall. At the end of the hall, is the service desk, where the guild receptionist would give her the payment for the completed job. She scans the room and notices a new adventuring party that's not from around here.

Sylvie isn't distracted by that - there are visiting parties every so often - but there is a certain allure with one of that party's adventurers. Their eyes meet for a split second... but then the moment is gone.

"I wonder if there's going to be something going on with this new party" Ginny murmurs by herself biting her lip and continuing to read.

At the receptionist's desk, Sylvie gather the payment for the scouting report she provided.

"Do you know anything more about that visiting party?" Sylvie asked the receiptionst.

"Why don't you ask yourself? It seems that the interest is mutual..." the receptionist winks and points behind Sylvie. Sylvie turns quickly to find that adventurer whose eyes she'd met was just behind her.

Startled, "Hey! It's not polite to sneak up on others like that!", Sylvie scolds the adventurer.

"I wonder how they got so close to me! My senses are usually more acute than this!" Sylvie thought herself.

"I wonder the same..." Ginny murmured and continued reading