The samurai looked around the interior of the Embertorch, eyes wandering the space as she searched for her target. The Explorers League's headquarters was a far cry from anything that the girl had expected. A sprawling city of tents, a spartan, rigid interior. Not a bar. The girl wasn't entirely sure what to think. She hadn't quite expected the same level of organization as the Lions, or the busyness of the MIT, nor did she expect the nonchalance of the Guild. But a tavern? That was...unexpected...
The girl wandered the headquarters searching for the League's leader, uncertain of just where exactly she was going. The occasional Explorer stopped her and asked if she needed help, or was looking for someone. The first couple of people who approached her, the girl shook her head and said no, that she was fine. But by the third person, Yua was positively lost, and so she finally caved, asking where she might be able to find Childress.
A soft knock at the door preceded a small blonde human girl, dressed in a kimino, quietly opening the door and poking her head into the room. "Uhm, Miss Childress?" the girl asked in a wavering voice. "I-I got a magic pigeon message about exchanging presents with you?"