This was Supposed to be Peaceful... (open to join)

"Nobody can bring you peace but yourself." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
 
A sigh destroyed the quietness of the pond, mixing with the quiet wind and the rustling leaves.  The source of the sound sat underneath a large tree, its branches stretching to reach its companions.  The tree's leaves threw the sun's light in different directions, sometimes dwindling it down into a tiny sliver. A little piece of light seemed to shine down on the figure, though with the flick of its branches, the tree evaporated it.

The figure glanced around the area, looking quite exhausted. She had traveled for a while to get to the Guild, though she had stopped for a break to rest here. Though had it really been worth it? The figure's offer might be turned down, once she got there. She couldn't blame the Guild Master, if that happened though...

No, she couldn't think like that.

Shaking her head, the figure leaned against the tree. Well, at least things were peaceful here...