I May Be a Guild Receptionist, but I’ll Solo Any Boss to Clock Out on Time " (often abbreviated as Guild Receptionist ).
Lorn would have laughed that question out of the room. The apprentices would have pointed at the forge and suggested rivets and springs. Mara tilted her head. Clocks, to her, were more than gears; they were stories stopped mid-tick. She wrote down the girl’s name—Tessa—then wrote down the clocks’ names beneath it, odd little monikers the child had given each: Hope, Yesterday, Maybe. receptionist at the bottom tier guild v110
Despite the low pay, the danger, and the derision from upper-tier management, the receptionists of V110 perform a vital service. They are the gatekeepers of the dream. I May Be a Guild Receptionist, but I’ll
Lilia set down her stamp. The ink pad was dry again. Mara tilted her head
As the first visitors arrive, the receptionist springs into action. They greet each individual with a warm smile, offering assistance and answering a barrage of questions. From inquiring about quest availability to seeking guidance on guild politics, the receptionist is an encyclopedic source of information. Their expertise is impressive, considering they've had to learn the intricacies of the guild's operations through trial and error.
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