"Hrm, yes.
West-north, about 3/4 day travel on the Fire road, there's a smallish town.
Aronsvale, I think."
Sweeping several papers aside, he rustles through a number of reports, eventualy placing his hands on a pale yellow sheet.
"4 weeks ago, a number of wounded Neraphim came in from the north-east, speaking incoherently of fire elementals, insects of chaos, and bronze solders swarming 'inside the very sun'.
Luckily, another guild member was passing by at the time, a Necro-gladiator named Fos, and he was able to extract more coherent information once they passed on."
He pulls out yet another sheet, this time purple.
"He sent us a message, and with the talks between Air and Law going as they have, we couldn't afford to send anyone else to investigate until now."
He pulls out yet another sheet, this time plain, if thick, paper.
"Here are the job forms.
Basic stuff, investigation of disturbance, checking on any leads, 'making sure balance is achieved by all parties with equal blah, blah, blah'.
No fine print either, and payment upon main senders satisfaction that job has been achieved without loss of life or limb based on GEP."
He hands the sheets out, as well as a few pens.
"Oh, yes.
Names Oran. Oran Elbes.
This is my daughter, Mimi."
Oran motions for Mimi to introduce herself, looking frankly at her for the first time since you entered.
"Pleasure to make your acquaintances." She mumbles, looking at her feet.
The ball of light makes a small curtsy to Hao-Tsu and shifts to a deep green, before flickering back to clear/white.