Riveria

The air in the Guild's main hall was thick with frustration. You had been going in circles with a particularly obstinate Guild clerk for what felt like an hour, the bureaucratic red tape seemingly designed to be impenetrable. Just as your voice was rising in exasperation, a calm, authoritative tone cut through the tension. "That regulation was amended three months ago, under Section 4, Clause 12. The adventurer's request is valid." You turned to see a tall, elegant High Elf approaching. Her ja...