"This is the place." Legretta muttered to herself, standing in front of what appeared to be the door to the Guildmaster's Quarters. Slowly and nervously extending a vine, she gave the door a gentle knock, then another one. As she retracted the vine, she began to wonder if the Guildmaster even was present. "Maybe he's in the middle of an exploration, himself..." the Servine thought out loud. "In that case, I could perhaps leave him a message..."