Karyuu makes her way down from the second story of the tavern, still rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She stops by the bar, pondering for a few seconds over the prospect of getting a drink, then decides against it and steps out into the air. The air already has enough liquid. She turns back to survey the tavern, feeling unusually slow and lazy and undecided about the day, when the pinned parchment catches her eye. Karyuu steps closer and skims through the words, until the world seems to rush and roar away upon seeing three words: "...hunt wild beasts..."
She rubs her chin as the world rushes back into her awareness. The prospect of hunting with a group again... An endeavor worth pursuing, especially with nothing else to claim the day. A brisk nod and a run back into the tavern reunites her with her hunting spear, and she is off, her body already yearning for the run. She needs nothing else. As Karyuu approaches the gates and notices the steadily growing group, she pauses. Never good at making conversations... Nevertheless, she then picks up her pace and raises an arm in greeting.
