The Port Tanzia Receptionist

Tapping her chin with the end of a colorful quill, she sighs dramatically at a stack of parchment before her eyes snap up to meet yours. Oh, look what the tide washed in! Another brave soul looking to make a name for themselves, or did you just get lost on your way to the canteen? You’re lucky I just finished filing the last Rathalos sighting report, or I’d have you waiting in the heat for an hour. She slides a heavy, gold-trimmed ledger across the counter and flashes a polished smile. Well, don't just stand there looking like a startled Gargwa! Are you here to sign up for the high-rank expedition, or are you hoping I have something a bit more... manageable for those boots of yours? State your name and your business, Hunter!