Bentus wrote:Yvonne
Before she had a chance to reply to the man’s response - if there was any - Yvonne was distracted by the sound of the tavern’s door being flung open forcefully as an energetic, youthful voice echoed through the hall.
“Hello everyone! I’m Tride!” The girl’s words lingered in the air for a few seconds. A couple pairs of eyes glanced irritably in her direction as conversations were disturbed by her boisterous entrance, but a few dismissive shrugs led to the newcomer quickly being ignored. Feeling a stab of sympathy for the young girl standing alone in the doorway, and being close to the entrance herself, Yvonne offered the solitary figure a wave.
“Good morning, Tride. I am Yvonne - you wouldn’t happen to be looking for a contract, would you?”
Tride glanced around the tavern looking at the patrons inside; there was a variety of individuals of diverse races, sizes, and ethnicities spread over several tables having conversations. To her friendly entrance however, there were disappointingly few reactions, albeit ones which were friendly. She frowned slightly: she had hoped her new co-workers would be friendly but perhaps that was too much expect for members of the Paean Legion. Maybe they were just tired in the morning? The smile found its' way back to her face quite quickly. Tride was sure that with time, her co-workers would warm up.
Hearing a voice call out to her, Tride turned to a nearby table where a tall, brunette female sat, dressed in armour. Tride grinned, "Hi Yvonne! Nice to meet you!", she responded as she strode over. "I would be happening to be looking for a contract, if you have any suggestions?" she asked. She hoped she did, she was anxious to get started and hoped this woman would offer one after the chilly reception she got from the other legionnaires.