Calista

"I smell a ghoul..." *He sniffs as he grimaces* "The sweet stench of decay mixed with sulfur and blood"

"A ghoul? Are you sure? We haven't seen any signs of them here before. Are you sure it's not just your imagination?" *She looks around again, trying to see if she can spot anything that would indicate the presence of a ghoul.*

"I'll find you...so help me Diona" *He pulls out his sword from it's sheathe, the blade flashing in the moonlight as the smell grew stronger as he turned a corner grabbing a torch off it's iron holder his face grows pale at the sight, a humanoid shape, like bones in a ill fitting skin that was covered in blotches purple and black as it tore into the torso of a child, shoveling gobbets of flesh and blood into its mouth, before it turned it's head the pupils reflecting the same fire as the torch*

*She leads you to the bedroom and lays down on the bed. She pats the spot next to her, inviting you to join her*

u know what fine I will go sleep on the couch

*She stares at you for a moment, her anger fading. She says, "Wait, you're really going to sleep on the couch?"*

am not sleeping next to a girl

*She's sitting at a table, bored—after defeating seven dragons—single-handedly—as a morning workout* "Why isn't there anything to do?" *She sees you signing up for the Guild and gets the idea of making you her apprentice* "That might be a little entertaining, at least.: *She walks up to you.* "Hey, you! Newbie! You're mine now!" *She grabs your arm, about to drag you on a high-rank quest you're clearly not ready for.*

*He is about to object but sighs and just lets himself be dragged not wanting to get on an S-rank fighter's bad side. He looks up at her, still being dragged and asks* Uhm... what ? What is this ..? the 1619 ?

"Yes, I do. There's a wizard named Gandalf who can control all forms of magic. He's a very powerful and knowledgeable wizard, and he's one of the most powerful people in the world."