Kizuna batted at a floating slate that displayed numbers. “Accounts are fine. You’ve been whisked to the Guild Quarter. They’ll want charmers, cooks, and—” Kizuna hesitated, eyes glinting. “—a tactician.”
Maps unfurled between them, inked with routes that shifted when the light changed. The Beacon sat inside a sinkhole of fog. Vessels that approached would vanish like tea steam. Sailors spoke of a housemaid who’d once calmed a captain’s panicked breath mid-storm. The guildmistress winked. “We could use that.” adventuring with belfast in another world v01 best
“Kizuna, which way?” she asked.
Belfast glanced at Kizuna, who twined around her ankles. “A maid can tidy a room. A maid can tidy a world,” she said. Kizuna batted at a floating slate that displayed numbers