Yvonne
*The four of you would find calls for help via posters, searching for people willing to get rid of a cult, who has recently been disturbing the area. You would all arrive at a nearby temple, with a high elf dressed in gold robes standing in front, looking worried. The temple looked like it had been damaged, a pillar looking like it had been hit with a heavy object, soot and burn marks everywhere, along with massive cracks in the ground. He would look at you for and quickly smile.*

"Ah, you're here! Such goodness! Thank you all for doing this. We've recently been receiving threats from a cult, telling us to destroy the temple. When we refused, they attacked us, as you can see. I've taken the liberty of calling for outside help, you four, to destroy these cultists, so this does not happen again. There's payment as well, in gold."

"The cultists are setting up camp in the nearby woods, according to our sources. You should be able to take them out without a problem. You look like a capable group."
Gustavo
Shidori stared blankly at the temple. There was no emotion on her face, even as she listened to the priest. The blonde abesntmindely nodded before she zoned off, eyes blankly stating into the distance.

'Cult, huh?' The swordsman thought, mind going back to the time she went on a quest with a certain Okamimi. 'Hmph... She would enjoy this quest immensley.'

Finally, Shidori stared back at the priest. "Affirmative. We will deal with the enemy immediately."

The way she talked was... Unnevering. Creepy, even, considering there was about zero emotions in her voice. The woman fingered the handle of her blade to test how easily it would slide out of the sheath, before nodding to herself. She was ready, at least... But she didn't know about the rest of her...'Guild Members'.
Ella
*Brakken climbed up the steps to then main part temple. Each heavy shift of his feet made his large stature wobble in place. Every step he huffed as he seemed to struggle going up at an angle.

Finally he was there, even when it was just a small stoop leading inside.* "Whew! Ahhhhh! Stairs are so inhumane urrrrg! Ahhhhh! Yoohooo! Priests priestess! I saw the poster, yall got any foods." Brakken smiled and lit up finding the fancy dressed priest along with a familiar face. "Oh... It's you. 'Ere for the reward too, Love?"
Gregory
"No, you're just outrageously obese." Insulted Invola as she glared back at the dwarf from beside Shidori. The pale oni had dressed in some of her usual fine robes despite the nature of this, because obviously she didn't plan on getting into a fight or at least not being on the front lines if one were to happen. "You, High Elf, best not be using gold as a metaphorical term. I don't expect a hundred silver for my wasted time out in this wretched place." She'd then blow some hot air from her nose before taking some more hot air in from the gilded pipe she always seemed to hold.
William
Korin skipped up the steps to the entrance of the temple. As she walked in, she was stopped by a few priests, no wonder, all she was wearing was some wraps around her chest, some vambraces and tribal pants. Every step seemed to have innocence behind it, but at the same time power. There was an odd feeling of power. "Please move!" She said giddily as she almost literally ran over the one in front of her, having seen the other members of 'Nines Own Goal' she began waving as she ran up the steps, pouncing headfirst into the chunky dwarf. "BRAAKKKKKEENNNNN!!HIIIIIIII!!!!" She was careful not to impale him on her horns as she pounced.
Yvonne
*The Priest would respond.*

"Of course. When I mean gold, I mean genuine gold. Hard work deserves pay, after all. And yes, we do have some food."

*Two other elves bring a platter of various foods, including pastries, meats, breads and fruits.*
Maxine
"Oh boy." Shidori stated. "Priest, please... We will inquire food when we return with dead cultists."

While her own mouth watered slightly at the sight of the meat, she knew that if they stayed and ate, they wouldn't be able to leave until tomorrow. Gluttony was...'powerful' when it came to food. She moved closer to Invola unconciously, as if the presence of the Oni comforted her.
Ella
*Bakken grimaced or at least that's what it seemed like what with his round facial features and thick fully grown beard.* "Ya hurt me but Brakken knows! A sharp tongue hides a full heart! No worried Lassy your love is duely noted! I-Aye!" *Brakken would find himself pounced on by the other Oni of the guild the infamous wrath sin Korin.* 

"Oohhhh! Lassie! Korin strong as ever I see!" *At the mention of food Brakken's nostrils flared as he froze and stared at it positively drooling like a wild animal.* 

"One bite won't hurt, or a full plate, might as well make it a platter!"
Gregory
Invola would sigh and softly pinch the bridge of her own nose she knew it could take hours of the day for Brakken to be finished eating, though she would grab a small sweet for herself before speaking again. "At least you're finally here Korin, I don't think I'd be able to stand Brakken for too much longer. I can smell him from here."
William
"Awww come on Inva He doesn't smell that baaaad." She giggles a little letting go of the dwarf, before sniffing the air and her eyes light up with happiness, a faint glow surrounding her, they must've made her favorite food by accident. She begins to drool a little as she moves quickly to the food and snatching up a single sweetroll, a baked food that is rolled up with icing and sometimes filled with a more liquidy icing. 

As she takes small bites of the sweet delicacy her focus returns to the quest, as she looks to the priest and asks a rather odd question for someone that looks as young as her to ask. "Mnnnnn... *Nom... Nom...* So who are we *Nom...* Going to kill?" She says
Yvonne
"The cultists believe they can control the elements of the world. They think that the gods are nonexistent. There's around 4 of them, though that number can vary greatly."
Maxine
Shidori shuffled even closer to Invola, staring at her... Friends. Such a word was foreign to her, but she supposed it was the correct word to describe their merry little group. She fingered the handle of her blade again.

"Four... One for each." Shidori blankly stared at the priest. "Seems a bit too... Convinient."

Her eyes roamed over the meat, fingers twitching, before she stayed her hand. Food was best eaten on an empty stomach. Shidori stayed silent, then, eyes roaming over Korin and Brakken. She was waiting for their move.
Ella
*Brakken was much too distracted by the sight of delicious food to even talk right now. He wiped his mouth free of drool and slurped loudly wihout shame.* 

"As long as you keeps serving me, I'll serve ya! Four wanted four dead!" *Brakken had no complaint with his own weakness in front of him. He took a sweet roll tossed it into his gob and in an impressive display chomped once and swallowed. He took two more handfuls and stuffed his face.*

"Got any ale?" *Brakken asked already starting off with his eating habits. If one of the other sins didn't stop him now he may never actually make the journey.*
Yvonne
"Unfortunately, when they raided the temple they stole the rest of the alcohol we had. We would prefer it back, and you may take some as a sign of thanks."