Kyrin nodded in response to his request to meet at the train station. Then, as he walked away, she decided that perhaps she ought to at least look and see what job she had just blindly agreed to do with him. What she found was a bit disturbing. She had, of course, worked as a guild mage in the past, but she'd never really specialized in particularly dangerous jobs. Her magic wasn't all that suited for combat, and she' never thought of herself as a particularly powerful mage. This would probably be the most difficult job she'd ever done.<br/><br/>She supposed that at least Fenrir looked like he could handle himself. He was probably the kind of mage who would take this job on on his own without any worries. And while she was sure she'd probably end up making a fool of herself on the job, she wasn't going to back out either. She was many things, but a quitter wasn't one of them. So she turned and walked out of the guild building, heading to her home to pack for the trip.<br/><br/>Kyrin generally preferred traveling light, so it didn't take her very long to pack. Just a few changes of clothes, some toiletries, and a few bottles of water and emergency food, just in case. Well, and her knives, but those stayed on her person, not in the pack. Still, the nicest apartment she'd been able to find in her budget was out of town a ways, about a 45 minute walk from the guild hall and even farther from the train station, so she didn't really have any time to rest if she wanted to make it to the station on time. She managed to make it there about two and a half hours after she'd left the guild hall. She bought her train ticket, then looked around to see if her partner had arrived yet.