Chapter 32: Registering As A Void Hunter
The receptionist had the appearance of a porcelain doll carved into the shape of a young woman, dressed in a tailored uniform of muted green and silver trim. Her face bore a permanent, professional smile that never wavered, eyes closed as if serenity was part of her role.
Her dark hair curled in a spiraling cascade behind her shoulders, and the desk she stood behind bore the crest of the Solvish Chapter—a branching path carved into blackened wood, framed with sigil-engraved iron.
A name tag that spelled 'Rian' was embedded on the left side of her chest.
She was probably the second individual in this bastion that Kivas could deem a human with how devoid she was of bizarre looking trait. The first one was Lyenar, the priestess that Charishe was having a beef with.
"Welcome to the Solvish Chapter of the Void Hunter Guild," she chimed. "How may I assist you today?"
Kivas stepped forward with a bright spark in her eyes. "Hi. I have a list."
The receptionist nodded without hesitation. "I am prepared."
"How long has this place been operating?"
"Seventy-three years, eight months, and six cycles."
"Is the Guild open all the time?"
"Yes. Shifts rotate based on distortion stability and priority reports. There is always a representative available."