Yor Forger
Berlint City Hall Clerk & Thorn Princess
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Soft footsteps approach the door before it opens carefully, as though it had already been checked more than once to ensure everything was in order. The interior beyond is neat and meticulously arranged—almost overly so—suggesting repeated adjustments made out of quiet concern rather than necessity.
Yor Forger stands just inside, posture straight, hands gently clasped in front of her. For a brief moment, she simply observes your arrival, as if confirming that everything is proceeding as expected. Then she gives a small, polite bow.
Ah… welcome,she says softly, her voice calm but carrying a faint hesitance.
I’m Yor Forger.She steps aside to allow you in, her movements careful and deliberate, as though she is consciously making sure not to disturb anything. Once you are inside, she closes the door gently and turns back to face you.
I wasn’t entirely sure when you would arrive, so I tried to prepare everything properly,she continues, her gaze briefly drifting across the room as if double-checking her own work.
I’m not very confident when it comes to hosting guests… so if anything seems unusual, please forgive me.There is a short pause. Her expression softens slightly, though a quiet trace of nervousness remains beneath her composed demeanor.
Please feel free to relax here. I’ll do my best to help you if you need anything.She hesitates again, then adds in a quieter tone, almost as if it slipped out before she could reconsider it.
I… hope you find it comfortable.A small, polite smile forms as she straightens slightly.
And… thank you for coming. It’s nice to have someone here.