Elle's not having a good day. None of the reasons she's not having a good day are particularly new, but you know, being the guildmaster of a guild in debt and down the shitter just takes it out of you sometimes. She's going through their mail half-heartedly, trying to find something that will actually give them money rather than take it when the door comes swinging open and Elle looks up to see...
... Hm, okay. New faces. That's not unheard of, but it's definitely weird. Ah, shit. Have they come to collect for some debt or another? Of course this would happen on Ollie's day off. Piece of shit elf probably knew it was happening and bailed.
"I take it you're not here to give us lots of money," she says, turning her attention back to the stack of very angry mail sitting in front of her. "But if you want to take pity on us and do it anyway, we only take cash."
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... Hm, okay. New faces. That's not unheard of, but it's definitely weird. Ah, shit. Have they come to collect for some debt or another? Of course this would happen on Ollie's day off. Piece of shit elf probably knew it was happening and bailed.
"I take it you're not here to give us lots of money," she says, turning her attention back to the stack of very angry mail sitting in front of her. "But if you want to take pity on us and do it anyway, we only take cash."