Thread: Adventure, Gold and Trouble (Ezralora and GuardianAngel)

At one point in time the world had been somewhat chaotic, at least until the Lilandis Empire had taken over. Things started to have a bit more order to it, especially with the rules that were put in place. Sure somebody saw it as their freedom taken away, but sometimes rules were needed to keep the order. This was all fifteen years ago that the king had taken over the continent. Any attempts at rebellion had been quelled or crushed by his armies. Moving away from the kingdom of Lilandis, to a small place known as Barnabuck. One of the few traveling towns in which many people end up passing through to get from one point to another point. A rather cozy little place, a peaceful place where not much really seemed to happen. Much like all of the other towns and villages, one of the most notable features of the small town was that of the tavern. Not only was it a tavern but it was an adventure hall as well. A place where adventurers from all around the world could go to collect rewards for jobs done, or even take on new jobs. The Cow Bell was probably one of the most well known taverns, at least when it came to small towns. The friendly staff, the good food, and they never seemed to not have a job for somebody to do. Walking through the streets of the small town was another cloaked figure, the hood pulled over to help shelter them from the rain. The figure eventually came upon the tavern and was just gazing up at it for a moment in time, golden eyes seen from beneath the hood. Soon enough she was entering the tavern and pushing down the hood to reveal silver hair and spiked ears of an elf. This particular young woman wasn't just the average traveler, in fact the young woman would probably be the last person that one would expect in a small town such as Barnabuck. Lady Calaena Faeran was the youngest daughter of an elven lord who served under the grand king of Lilandis as one of his army generals, and Calaena's brother served as one of the royal guards to the King's son. A sweet young boy that Calaena could actually stand being around the number of times that she had visited the palace. Yet again most eight year old children weren't all that terrible, especially the young prince. Why exactly was the young lady of House Faeran there? Because she had been tired of playing Lady, and had decided that she was going to go out on an adventure. Somehow her father had been fine with it, had actually encouraged it. Although he had also made it very obvious that she was to keep who she actually was as a secret from others, that perhaps it wouldn't be a good thing if people learned she was apart of a noble house. The Tavern was noisy when she walked inside, although it wasn't as if it truly bothered her at that point in time. There was a faint smile on her lips before she was going over to take a seat, just speaking with the barkeep for a brief moment in time. Ordering a drink and something to eat while she looked around. Her eyes were drawn towards a woman that was standing over by the jobs board, a woman that people seemed to stray away from when they got to close. After a few moments Calaena was climbing to her feet and walking over to job board as well so she could see what there was as well.