Folki as well as the others are greeted by a tall orange-furred tabaxi sitting at a desk in front of a large window. "Hm? You must be the guy that 'annoying guy who came in at the last second' Catherine told me about. Come in! Come in!"
As Elsara wonders in to the room, the orange tabaxi says, "What a lovely young lady. Of course, you're probably a lot older than me. It's really hard to tell with you elves." He lets out a laugh. By his tone of speech, you can tell he doesn't mean any offense.
Folki lowers his large wings and the man notices Skiirod, "And how did I not notice you before? You are a majestic golden knight of Bahamut"
Elsara moves to the side to let the others in. "Good morning, sir." She says with a formal bow. "My name's Elsara Deepmoon. It's a pleasure to meet you." She seems to have ignored the mention of age completely.
The man seems to remember something as says, "Ah yes! I haven't introduced myself yet. However, weren't there more of you?"
When all the others have entered, the man says, "Welcome to the Guild adventurers! I'm Horace Sweetcane, Guild Master extraordinaire. I'm proud to tell you that you are the first members of the Guild. I'm sure you guys are tired. I've had Ms. Cathrine prepare rooms for you in the tower. The entrance is at the end of the platform. You can't miss it. We've just recently opened and our mail service has just been launched today so we don't have any quests lined up for the more adventurous of you. But we offer good food for cheap and free lodging. Enjoy your stay here and we should have quests ready for you by tomorrow."
(DM: This is where this campaign starts to offer more freedom. Whenever you guys are ready to proceed with the plot, let me know. Until then feel free to RP with eachother or do other things around town.)
Skriiod looks around the room at the others. "I am Skriiod, Paladin of Bahamut. I will be at your service as long as my lord sees fit. Forgive me for leaving so soon but I have traveled from Ervo and I am very tired. I look forward to spreading the Guilds and my lords name." He says with a bow of the head and a fist on his chest.
"Would it be possible for me to set up on top of the tower? It's just that.... I'm really not trying to be a problem....I've been on the road now for so long, and now I can't really sleep under a roof. I will if it's a problem! I really don't want to be a hassle."
Aware of his lack of grace up to now Floki speaks tentatively, almost wincing.
Horace gives you a confused look. "So you're telling me you want to give up a nice warm bed for a place on top of a tower? Sure, no problem! I'll get Catherine to make a big nest up there. Just don't complain if it rains."
He then looks around at the others and says, "If anyone else has any questions, feel free to ask. Otherwise, you're all free to leave."