After several long minutes of dragging themselves through the forest, Mim and Pilot finally reached their destination. "Here it is~," Pilot chirped, waving his wings around in an amusingly momentous fashion. "Yeah, I know, it's probably not the mansion that you were expecting. But, well... That's why I'm in the Guild. So I can ditch this dump and buy my own place when I get the money..." The bird trailed, although he shut up once he realized that Mim was too tired to care. He watched the lizard hobble her way up the steps leading up to his base, following closely behind.
The inside of the structure, while small, had more than enough space to house the two of them. It was lightly furnished, with a tiny chair and table, each coated with a thick layer of dust. They obviously hadn't been used in a long time. The shoddily-built wooden plank walls were almost completely bare, only decorated with a lone map, which was nailed down. And finally, on the old, creaky floor was a small bed of straw. The Taillow motioned towards it, glancing at Mim. "It's not much, but you can sleep here," He told her, sighing. Within seconds, she had collapsed on it.
Hopping to the other side of the tiny room, Pilot perched himself on a small rod was sticking through the wall. "Err, sweet dreams," He told his future guild partner, a bit awkward on the delivery. He hadn't told anyone that since his early childhood, back when he lived with his mother and the rest of his brood... It seemed like a distant memory at this point. Huffing, he shut his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.