The day was another boring one. Then again, peace and quiet was what some in the Ganesha Familia valued considering how their god is. Speaking of, said god asked how one of his children was feeling after seeing him yawn in the middle of the day.
Ganesha: Feeling tired, Hashana?
The man turned to him and gave a smile.
Hashana: Just a boring day. People come in and out with no incident. Not that I'm complaining, but a little action couldn't hurt.
Ganesha: Haha! Perhaps, but we should enjoy these quiet times we have now.
Hashana: I guess you're right.
After his partner finished their part of an inspection, they moved to the next person in line.
Hashana: Greetings. What is your business here? Hm?
He looked to the next person in line. As he brought his gaze up from his notepad, he was surprised to see a unique looking person next in line. They were an elf which wasn't a big surprise. What was a surprise was the fact that this person was a full-blooded elf with white hair. Those that weren't blonde or green were quite rare and typically strayed from city life. The cloak was also a decent hint since many elves liked them. The one the elf man was wearing was a mahogany color but there was a black upper piece that could be seen.
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AN: Close enough to what I had in mind.
Elf: Is everything alright, Sir?
Hashana: Ah, I'm sorry.
Elf: It's no trouble. I'm here for permanent residence.
Hashana: Name and Familia?
Bell: Bell Cranel. I have no Familia.
They checked him as part of the routine with his consent and found no such blessing on him. In his meager bag of belongings was nothing worth noting.
Bell: This will cover the fee, right?
Hashana: *Counting* ... yes, this is enough. Welcome to Orario, Mr. Cranel.
Bell thanked the man and let himself inside the city. He knew it was much bigger than he thought.
Bell: I guess the rumors weren't overexaggerated. That tower is huge.
Walking through the streets, he felt something off for just a moment before shrugging it off. First on his agenda was getting a room at an inn and he found a nice one with a decent rate. That, and the keeper was a nice man that many regular residents respected and got along with. After that, Bell was off to the Guild where he went to register as an adventurer.
Bell: (This is where the Dungeon is. It'd be a waste to not register as an adventurer.)
After taking a minor wrong turn, he eventually found the building and went inside. All around him were armored adventurers mingling in the lobby. As he went in, a few gave him looks due to his unique appearance but he paid them little mind. Waiting for his turn at the front desk, he was attended by a red-haired werewolf woman.
