[Quiet Man Cometh]

Meleron inspects the room that is to be her quarters, the furniture seemingly slightly...dainty, by her standards. There is a rack for her armour, but it would barely fit without the spikes gouging into the wall.

"Mmmmmm, I'll have to commission a few more functional wares."

The sound of the guild door opening distracts here from her survey, and she strides out of her room and back to the main foyer where her new companions have returned, and stands to greet them.