Athyria

*It's dark outside. The stars shine and the shadow moon isn't visible in the black night sky. You walk into the guild hall to collect your pay for the wearwolves you've slain to save a village. You walk into the now dead silent hall, which is often loud with voice. Not now at midnight. As you get closer to the contracts point you see a new person working there. You've never seen her before.* Ah, it's black as night and an adventurer walks in. *chuckles* What's your name and class please?