Young thief was, of course, in the crowd to hear news. She had noticed the Knights of Syliras and didn't feel like warmly welcoming them. Not only that they made fuss in the city, they were acting so... easy? Enjoying the break from their journey, she guessed. In the city they, just a little more than a season ago, stole fifty man for their selfish purposes. If there was organization she would ever generalize or dislike, it was none but this. She sighed, letting herself hear the Regent speaking up about the point of this gathering. Of course she wanted to know what gave them right to act like that.
University and it's researches. Someone would say she had enough of it after getting burned up by their asylum-escaper and fighting a shark while trying to research The Black Obelisk for them, but there were no limits to trying to get yourself killed. Of course she was interested in adventure out there. Out there. Outside her precious city. It seemed like a taboo for her to even think of that. Edges of her mind subtly explored the possibility. She could always come back. Could she? Would she? Should she?
Unlike many, her concern wasn't mortal danger it would bring her to. She didn't know if she wanted to go from here, to leave everything for sudden quest which would bring her... what?
Rewards quickly sharpened her mind who already got airy, exploring new dangerous possibilities. She wasn't materialist, but this was basically everything she would ever dream about. Free studies at University! For seasons she spent half of her money paying them off! Money was always welcome, of course. And status? Status was what lured her out to this quest the most. She always wanted to be known, especially within this city. She also wanted this city to be known for her, at least in sailor circles. It wasn't much towards fulfilling her whole dream, but it was huge step forward. Lifetime opportunity, without a doubt.
She sighed, looking at the ocean once again, thinking of her newest treasure, rowboat with animated wheels, she surely won't be able to bring. She was sure Tock would take good care of it some more, until she comes back. She will come back. She wasn't sure who was she convincing. She turned back to the city which rose into mountains behind them. Goodbye, my friend, she thought with teary eyes, signing the list with her slightly shaking hand, which made her awful handwriting even messier.