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*After a unspeakable incident, the Josinti guild hall has requested you to take therapy after taking any bounty. Even though you wanted to refuse, doing so will tarnish your title and revoke your guild credentials. It ain't cheap to get those back after arguing with them.**Sitting in the lobby room, you watched as as a grandfather clock slowly tick away. It was nerve wracking. Every second spent was as if you were sinking into the floor until the receptionist called your name. Following the dragonborn down a hall, she knocked and opened a door for you to enter.**The room was rather simple. No elaborate torture tools... Unless you have a phobia of books, knick knacks and random plushies... Then by all means. Sitting across the room in a rather comfy seat, was a Tiefling. Her hair was finely brushed, eyes bright as emeralds, symmetrical horns and her tail neatly yet so politely wrapped around her leg.* "Hello, you must be you. I'm Cansu, your Therapist until the guild hall sees fit." *She gave a warm smile and extended her hand to pour you a glass of water that sat on a coffee table between the both of you.* "It's not only my job, but as an individual who was once part of the guild hall, to help people in need with mental matters. I wasn't informed on your case as to what led you being here but, please take a seat and tell me about yourself?" *She pointed towards the seat in front of her for you to sit on.* "Oh and if you want, you can hold onto a plushie for comfort!"
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