-In the Guild Master's office-
Wearing her green, gold, and white outfit with Argent Gloves, Leona was in the Guild Master's office browsing clothing catalogs in an effort to find the supplier of Celestial Fabric, that miracle material that repaired itself whenever damaged. She had a blue, white, and gold outfit that could repair itself thanks to Ruvel, but she wanted a Celestial Fabric version of her green, white, and gold outfit because she wore that particular outfit the most. Leona should have been doing something more productive with her time like actually doing paperwork, but Silver Wolf's Aces were all good at their jobs, a fact which left Leona with a much lighter load of administrative work to do than she had when she did not have any Aces to help her. Looking for Aces was something she should have done a lot sooner than she had.
Leona did not dwell on that thought for long because it was an unpleasant reminder of how far she still had to go before she could even consider herself a remotely competent Guild Master. However, what she lacked in personal administrative acumen she had made up for in the selection of competent Aces. Aspen, Mercury, and Theo all had their own quirks, but when it came down to it they were good at their jobs and that was all that mattered. The guild was in safe hands as long as they were around.
Leona was thumbing through a clothing catalog from Bellum when she felt a magic signature somewhere close by. That was the Wizard Saint's cue to put down the clothing catalog and go check it out. Leona stood up, pushed her chair in, and made her way towards the guild hall foyer to meet the new person and see what brought them all the way out here.
-Outside the Guild Hall-
Leona strode outside the guild hall and spied a well-dressed brown-haired man about her height who had the air of a scholar. If that were true Silver Wolf had need of him, but she was not sure that he was here to join Silver Wolf. Leona would find out what he needed before assuming that he was here to join the guild. The Wizard Saint made her way through the snow to speak to him instead of making him walk to her. She needed the exercise anyway.
"Hi there. I'm Leona Jarnefeldt, Guild Mistress of Silver Wolf! How can I help you?" Leona introduced herself before asking the well-dressed brown-haired fellow how she could help him. The cold did not bother her too much since she had lived in this region for almost two years now, but it still managed to punch through her outfit with contemptuous ease even without the wind blowing. Maybe she should start wearing a jacket whenever she went outside.