United Kingdoms

After nodding to the trio, Abigail didn't interrupt their card game and approached a bored donor, inquiring about available work.

The receptionist began explaining the terms and specifics of working in the guild without hesitation, but also without enthusiasm, as if she had memorized this information and was repeating it without much thought for the words themselves.
“In order to take on the jobs we offer, you will need to officially join our guild and accept responsibility for all contracts that you subsequently undertake. We are a small organization, and the number of members in our guild is not large. As a result, we do not participate in wars or other large-scale battles or operations, and only take on minor and strictly legal tasks. We cooperate with the authorities and the church and never take on anything that could jeopardize the existence of our organization. If you have any questions, I am ready to answer them.”

— Hold on, sir, what’s wrong with my face? It’s just an ordinary menacing face; everyone looks like that back home.

Instead of answering, the guard called over one of his comrades.

— What’s going on here, Elmot?
— There's some suspicious guy here,” the guard nodded towards Anusder, “he’s trying to confuse me and refuses to follow instructions. Help me deal with him.