[Niv gets to the south wall.] "well that certainly seems like a threat..." she says looking at a destroyed section of wall while fighting off some slimes "how fecund are the slimes if they can reproduce enough to do something like this?"
Niv checks her bag for the Jar of burza "whoops, forgot it"
[Niv heads back to the guild, killing any slime on her way there and arrives]
"Forgot the Burza..."
she walks back up to the masked sorcerer
"well. i think its about time for my break to be over." her body starts glowing orange and she walks out after unsheathing her daggers "ill go patrol all around. seeya"
[Niv exits the guild and heads towards the southern wall]
this might be a bit off topic but the origins of all of Niv's skills and personality traits are described through the religion that worshipped her. and i might actually write it down at some point because i find it really funny.
"ew, yeah, not letting him touch my ears ever again." she mutters under her breath her hair turns a bright color of orange and a slight sizzling noise can be heard as steam comes from her head while even the oils off his skin get boiled off her fur.