Levy walked past the gate and into the Guild. She was greeted by the usual scene, people sitting at tables, talking amongst themselves. She walked over to the bar and took a seat. Mira was cleaning some glasses when she noticed the bluennete.

"Ah, Levy you're here!" Mira smiled as she placed the glass cup she was cleaning down, "I found a great job for you,"

"Me?" Levy said as a glass of water appeared in her hands.

"Mhm, it's just a translating job. They actually requested you personally, guess your name as a script mage has been really spreading,"

"Wow! Really?" Levy said excitedly. Mira handed her a piece of paper, it was a letter requesting the help Levy, asking to translate an old book. It was for 70,000 jewels. That's a lot of jewels…

Mira started to clean the bar, when Lucy came by the bar, and laid her head down. Mira filled another glass of water and placed it by Lucy. Lucy brought her head up and took a swig.

"That last mission we did was really hard work," she said.

"Oh?" Levy inquired as she took a sip of her water.

"Yeah, Natsu and I had to defeat a couple of Vulcan's. A whole bunch perverts," Lucy sighed. Levy smiled.

"Well, I just got a new job,"

"Oh, Really? What for?"

"Just to translate this old book," Levy shrugged, "Not that hard,"

"Heh, defiantly not hard for you," Lucy laughed, "Are you going by yourself?"

Levy pondered about her friend's question, "Most Likely, Jet and Droy are off somewhere…So yeah, and this can be my first solo job,"

"Wow, I haven't done any solo jobs, even if I tried, Natsu, Grey, and Ezra would someone join me," she sighed, "How lucky….Why not have Gajeel come with you?"

Levy blushed immediately, "Well…h-he's out on his doing training, so I thought I'll just get in his way,"

Lucy smiled at her, she knew of her friend affections of the iron dragon. "So, when do you leave?"

"Hm, I guess tonight, the town is only two hours away, get a room, and start the job tomorrow," Levy explained.

"Great Idea," Mira said.

"Mhm," Levy placed the empty glass down, "I'll be going now, got to pack," she hopped off her seat, and walked towards the door.

"Good luck!" Chimed both Lucy and Mira.

Around eight o'clock, Levy appeared at the train station, all packed and ready to go. It took a bit to decide on which book she'll take with her, she decided on a fantasy novel. The train blew its whistle, and a man yelled it was time to board. Levy walked and looked for the nearest empty seat. She placed her bags on the overhead. She took a seat and got out her book and started to read.

She was halfway down with her book by the time the train pulled in Basaha Station. Getting her bags down, she left the train. Looking for a nearby town map, she located the nearest hotel. She headed to the Harmon Inn.

As she entered her room, she gave a yawn and headed towards the bedroom. Plopping herself on the bed, she immediately fell asleep.

Warm streams of light came through the window, and awoke Levy from her slumber. Mmh…I've got to get going and find where the job is at…

Re-packing her bags, and checking out, she followed the directions on the flyer she received at the guild. The directions led her to a house, just outside of town. It was a two floor house, with a large front door. Levy stood before the door and started to knock. The doors opened immediately and revealed a young man wearing a cloak.

"Yes, what do you want?" he asked hastily, and nervously.

"Hello, I'm Levy Mcgarden, from-," she didn't get to finish for the man grabbed her arm and pulled her in the house.

"Oh Thank GOD! We've been waiting for you!" he chattered, "this way, this way," he pushed her forward, to another room, were three more people were waiting. There were papers scattered around the room.

"Levy Mcgarden!" an older gentlemen walked up to her, "I've heard so much about you and your skills! We are so glad that you are able to help us!" he held out his hand, and she took it, shaking hands.

"No problem, I was surprised that you requested for me specifically," Levy responded. She walked over to a table, where books were stacked on. They were all in different languages, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

The older man nodded to one of the other's who hustled out of the room, and soon returned with a piece of paper. He handed it to Levy, who glanced over it. It had words of a language she didn't know, and it intrigued her. She softly dragged her hand over the paper, feeling it. She fell into her own little world, grabbing a chair to sit down, she started to work.

The four people stared at her for while before leaving the room. She had a job to do, and they wanted her to be done with it as quickly as she can. The three youngest people of the group huddled around in hushed whispers.

The elder saw this and walked over to them, "What are you three whispering about?"

"Sir, what if something goes wrong?" a girl flipped her hood back and showed her long black hair. Her eyes gleamed purple.

"Yeah, she can get a word wrong," another hood came down to show another young man, his hair was a light gray, and his eyes were a robin blue.

"I agree, why did you even choose her?" the young man who had answered the door, kept his hood on unlike the others.

"Children, children, she is a solid script mage," the older man explained.

"So?" the three said in unison.

"She is, as far as I know, the only Solid Script here. They were known to translate and re-create words of all languages, dead, new, from other worlds…," he explained again, "With her help, we will be able to abide our Masters demands, and set the worlds path to a new age,"