<strong>Shun</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Guild Hall<br/><strong>With</strong>: Dieago<br/><hr/><br/>Shun was on the rafters of the Guild House, watching the happenings on the floor. She was leaned up against one of the support beams, a bottle of mead in her hand. It was... quieter, up in the rafters. Better than dealing with the others down below. For one, no Dieago getting drunk and slapping your ass. Granted, her lack of features meant that most, if not all, the guys around ignored her. Not having much in the chest area was good for one thing at least.<br/><br/>God, there were a lot of perverts in this guild.