As Wes called out and saw another cultist pick up the one that was sleeping, Wes decided to walked up and tried to help carry the sleeping cultist. "So, I'm a bit new here but is sleeping on the job suppose to be the plan." He said teasing.

"Of course not." Replied the cultist. "For true magic unity under one banner, us members of the Ragged Brotherhood must help in that cause. Just glad that you called out and I came, I wouldn't like to see how some of the other higher ranks would react to such behavior. So it's a good thing I came when you called or who knows what type of punishment this guy could of got." While Wes helped carry the sleeping cultist, he also got a few information about the guild as they talked. However, it suddenly paused when the other cultists began murdering the native people in their village. After a few seconds, Wes looked over at the cultist carrying the sleeping man and he sighed. "One of the Enforcers probably ordered them to be executed, if only they joined they might of lived. By the way, although a few ensigns may seem dangerous, you don't want to cross paths with the Twin Enforcers, don't ever get on their bad sad."

Unsure what to do, Wes just watched as things unfold. He could help, but then he could blow his cover and dealing with multiple cultist doesn't seem very like the brightest idea. Later he could actually hear some fights occurring out in the trees, but unsure as to want was really going on out there. Preparing and loading the boat with lacrima was all that Wes could hear, so the three eventually found themselves boarding the boat with skeletons beside them carrying loads of lacrima.

Master Jamie starting to walk, and it seemed he was unaffected by the bellowing winds, as he began to make her way to the boat. If she could do nothing back make a hard get away for this...monsters, then that's what she would do. Her black coat billowed in the wind, and she pulled the hood up over her head, walking fast, determined steps.

He rose his scarred hand, negating any magic around her, in a bubble so that any attacks aimed at her would die out, and given him a chance to fight back. She caught any of the cultists in her way, leaving them unconscious and most likely without help. Later, he would round them up, and figure out what to do with them.

The wind picked up, faster and more furious, seeming to strengthen with each passing second, and still Master Jamie walked on, soon reaching the shore. She raised her voice, and yelled out, "You have attracted the attention of Phoenix Wing. As such, we will be your downfall, your demise!" The wind would carry his voice, he knew, even as he continued towards the boat. He knew that it was probably suicide to approach, but he also had faith in his guild members. When they were needed, she was sure they would be there.

She saw the skeletons loading up whatever the scandrals had taken, and she didn't even hesitate, "Property Change!" He bellowed, and the wind died down, but water came crashing down over the boat and the shore, sweeping over her ankles, her knees, and her waist. Unless they had been holding on, they would have been swept off the boat, and the shore. Weariness flowed over Master Jamie, but he still stood straight and tall, determined.

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"The island isn't actually that far, I don't think a train would go there" Sasha said, "Horses would be faster in any case" Sasha was sure of that, although there was a second of doubt. But then she headed to the stables, worried that they would be too late, that something bad was going to happen. She tried the communication Lacrima that Jarvis had given her, but there was no reply, and Sasha felt sick to her stomach. "lets hurry" Part of her wished she had teleportation magic, or someway of getting there instantly.

Angelo nodded at her as he got onto one of the horses putting mark in his pocket and closing it letting mark know that it would be a hard ride and didn't want him to get hurt by anything of course he was reluctant but squawked all the same as mark went into the pocket then Angelo held the reins waiting on sasha to lead them since he never went to the island himself "lead the way sasha and don't worry we will get their in time to help master Jamie can handle herself and we need to have faith that our guild members will hold their own. lets just get their and see how we can help"

Aedius enjoyed how the process was going along, and was curious as to what vehicles The First would use the Lacrima on. Until quite a bit of it was swept away by a huge quantity of water. Four of the six skeletons managed to hold on to to the boat, preventing their fall, the rest of the skeletons had fallen into the water, although they wouldn't suffer any ill-effects from this, as they didn't breathe. The Lacrima itself was being stored within the ship's storage, and was safe from the assault.

Aedius turned around to see who performed the assault on the ship, which was the equivalent to defying The First, and saw a blonde female. He looked at her, and then looked at the boat, and looked at her, and looked at the boat, and continued with this for a few minutes before finally speaking.

"Why." He said in a demanding tone, rather than a questioning one. He assumed that he would have to fight in the name of The First's mission, and was prepared to do so, albeit non-enthusiastically.

Gathering from the sudden noises that came in the direction of the village, Cordelia could only assume that something had gone wrong and in turn she had probably been daydreaming about bugs again. Maybe she didn't deserve to be an ensign, but then again how many people know how to turn into a massive spider? Only this girl! Despite getting sidetracked again, she managed to gather enough thought to run towards where the boat was docked, hoping to reach it before the big fights began. She wanted a slice of violence.

Seeing the boat nearing towards her and the intruder aboard, Cordelia made sure to take good consideration into not letting them see her. This job was going to be completed no matter what cost.

Master Jamie let out a frustrated yell, "Why? You ask why, after you've murdered a whole island? You've made an enemy out of Phoenix Wing today!" She said, "Wave magic!" The negating force of her magic swept out in front of her, as he tried to stop the magic that was fueling the remaining skeletons, and any other magic being used near Master Jamie "And what's more, you use the dead to do it!" She hissed, beyond angry.

She moved towards the ship, in careful, deliberate steps, showing no emotion, no fear, and merely walked determinedly as if he was going to grab the ship and tear it apart. she gathered all her remaining magical energy, preparing for attack, and preparing to defend herself.

"You didn't have to kill the people. You didn't have to do them any damage. But you did. And that makes you monsters"

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Sasha nodded, and got her horse moving in a fast pace. She drove the horse hard and fast, but did stop every so often to rest the horse. There was a map in Sasha's head, having spent painful hours drawing her own maps so she could understand them, and she followed the right path.

When they reached the shore, it seemed to Sasha that they were so close, yet so far, an ocean away, to Aroway island and she let out a frustrated little sigh. She looked about, but any boats were out to sea already. She bit her lip, thinking on what she could do.

She hesitated, walking to the water, after tying up her horse, and knelt. "Ice Make: Floor" She said softly, watching as ice seemed to coat the water, enough for them to walk on it single file. She tested it, and it didn't break. She let out a whopping laugh, starting to walk on it. Every few meters, she had to stop and create more ice. She looked back to make sure Angelo was following, knowing the water would eat through the ice quickly.

Angelo made sure to keep up with sashas pace stopping and letting mark get some fly time before going back into his pocket before Angelo got back on and rode hard with sasha again until they got to the ocean looking around seeing no boats although that may be because the guild was using all of them and they couldn't catch one before it was to late. Angelo looked at sasha curiously seeing her kneel down at the piers edge then he grinned seeing her make an ice path for them "now I can finally say I walked across the ocean!" Angelo said happily as he got onto the ice and walked through but then he had an even better idea as he instead went backwards and pushed himself forward making him skate across instead "now I can say I skated across the ocean!" Angelo said happily laughing loudly as he made sure to follow sasha close by

Isaac was halfway through Magnolia when he was finally intercepted by the authorities in an alley that lead to another part of town. Adrenaline and fear fueled him. Isaac made swift motions with his hands, confusing the guards. The motions roughly translated to, from sign language to spoken word, "Caste Iron Pan."

If Isaac wanted to make his hand or a portion of his one of his limbs harder, he could do it on a whim, but if it was large scale like this, he had to use sign language. From stone to tempered steel of the highest grade, he had to say how tough he wanted the selected areas to be. At one point after he joined the Ragged Brotherhood, Isaac had tried diamond. This was a mistake and Isaac had found it out the hard way, falling unconscious for a few hours.

One of the guards advanced and demanded his name. Isaac stood a minute and stared at the man's stature. He was tall and beefy. But his head was small. After analyzing the man, Isaac jumped forward, his arms out wide. The guard barely had time to scream before Isaac brought his hands forward and clapped them against opposite sides of the guard's head. Gore splattered the walls of the alley he was in and the lifeless body of the headless guard collapsed like a tall tree after taking an axe to the base. Isaac didn't stop there, he leaped at the other guard who was to shell shocked to respond and suffered a worse fate. Isaac sent a punch straight into guard #2's chest and broke through his rib cage. Guard #3 was long gone and soon Isaac was as well, nearly to the other side of town, heading for the Ragged Brotherhood Guild Hall. It was at that moment that Isaac realized he had forgotten his mask outside the bar. Guard #3 had seen his face and there would surely be a bounty going on his head. Isaac sighed and continued to the outskirts of Magnolia, his torso and arms dripping with blood. He took the most secretive route he could and finally made it to the path that lead to Ragged Brotherhood Territory. He ran the path and didn't stop while making sure he was not followed. Now Isaac contemplated telling the Twin Enforcers of this incident. What would the consequences be? He'd never been in this situation, but he didn't like it. The guild didn't seem to be as busy as it usually was when he arrived, though it never was very busy having so few members compared to guilds like Phoenix Wing. Isaac found his way to his room in the Ragged Brotherhood's base and sat on his bed.
"I can't go back to Magnolia for a while then." He though and proceeded to sigh.

"True, we did not have to, but I gave them the order to so, because I wanted them to." Aedius said to the girl approaching the ship.
"You may believe that you can avenge the fools on this island by killing me, but in reality, you can't. For two reasons: One, I am currently calm and you are currently blinded by rage. Two, I'm immortal." The second reason was a lie, but what Aedius was about to do would make it all the more believable. "Let me demonstrate." He said, taking the katana off of his back. He called over one of his many skeletons, and gave the katana to it. He then said something inaudible to the skeleton, and then sat on the sand. The skeleton wasted no time, and cut Aedius' head off.

Blood spewed from where his head originally was, his body dropped to the ground, and his eyes were closed. The skeleton which committed the deed stood silently. It knew what would happen next. To anyone who was watching's horror, his body twitched, and seemingly stood up by itself. It pick up his head, and put it back on. The wound which he had sustained disappeared, and he stared at the girl who attacked the ship. He never said anything, he was all too aware of how disturbing the ordeal could be to others - which is why he does it. His magic was what allowed him to do this type of thing and survive with ease, but Arc of undeath was a long forgotten magic, and essentially unknown to most, if not all magic users.

In the time it took to do this, the other skeletons had been preparing the boat again, alongside the cultists who were not missing, Aedius' demonstration had allowed them to get the work done on the boat, and they began to sail further down the beach, away from the attacking female. Aedius stood in the way of her approach. Taking the katana from the skeleton which he gave it to, he asked the question.

"This is going to take much longer than you may wish. You've insulted The First, and must be punished. So tell me:

Do you like the undead?"

Master Jamie was clearly not impressed by this display. She gave a yawn as if bored, rocking back on her heels. "You do not understand the power emotions can give you. You are but an arrogant most. You wanted to kill a whole island. I don't give a damn about your first, except for how long it will take me to take him down. Your magic is just that,magic. I get close enough to you, kid, and I can chop your head off, negate your magic, and sit there watching your life's blood flow out of you"

Master Jamie barred his teeth, "And I'll enjoy every minute of it. No one is immortal. Some of us are just good at pretending we are" She continued to walk towards the boat, in that same determined, calm, purposeful stride. "You harmed innocents. You don't give a damn about it. If I give you the chance, you will harm my guild. And I won't let that happen"

"Wave Magic, Negate" She let her voice echo, raising both arms, feeling the energy rush out of her, to negate any magic around her. "The dead should rest in peace, not be used. Your Ragged Brotherhood will be ripped apart by my guild. Sooner or later, you will fall"

Master Jamie didn't care that she was along, didn't care that he was nearly finished, due to the property changes he had done. His guild was nearby, he knew that. She was never alone, with her guild there. She changed her appearance, becoming a tall, looming man, with black hair, a scar along his check, and dark, green eyes, clearly powerfully built.

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Sasha laughed at Angelo's antics, continuing to walk across the ice, creating more as she would come to the end of it. She was relieved as the island seem to come into view.

"Ice Make: floor" Sasha had never done so much ice coating before, and she could feel it eating away at her reserves, but she knew she had to keep going. Mayt would be there, she knew, and the other guild members, not to mention Master Jamie.

Sasha could see the boat that the guild must have used, and she quickly headed towards it, finally reaching the shore, she sat down, panting heavily. She stayed there a minute before pushing herself up, "I want to find the others" She said, "And Master Jamie" She looked around, clearly seeing the damage the powerful wind had done.

Angelo smiled as he followed sasha happily. making sure to stay close he saw the guild boat in the distance or what would be used to transport an entire guild at least as he followed sasha onto it to check if their were any of their guild members nearby and he heard a familiar voice call out 'magic negate!' and he turned to sasha and said "me thinks we should head towards the village to find our she male of a guild master their. honestly our guild master needs to pick one and stick to it like the rest of us" Angelo joked always trying to lighten the mood but it could be because he was in a good mood since he finally knew his mother was safe back at the guild waiting for him and staying in sashas bedroom. now Angelo could hit full force and not feel guilty about not holding back, he was actually ready to blow off some of his extra energy as mark flew up into the air and Angelo called out "look for the guild master!" he called out to mark and he squawked loudly before flying high up and taking a look around and after a moment or two it came lower and squawked loudly "lets follow sasha" Angelo said as he followed mark to where he was leading them

"Hm. The First has a magic similar to that; yet his is far superior." Aedius said, watching the movements of the intruder.

"I don't require magic to kill you, but that's irrelevant. You are over there. I am over here. That aura is to far to affect me. And it will remain so. Why? Because you'll have to keep the aura up while running." He paused, and pointed to the village.

"I'm going to murder any and all survivors in this pitiful village." He said. "And you, receive the privilege of watching me do so." The two skeletons which had been thrown overboard had outlived their usefulness, and Aedius purged them of their magical energy, destroying them. He placed his hand to the ground, and two red magical seals appeared on the ground.

"Ryze." He said. Two red magical seals appeared on the ground, and from them came large pillars of fire. When the fire disappeared, there were two red, burning skeletons armed with swords and axes. Aedius smiled for a very brief second.

"This is hell's legion...the burning legion, just to keep you on your toes. Can you afford to only chase one of us?" With that, Aedius and co. rushed into the village once more, all three of them going in different directions to find and slaughter survivors.

Damian rounded a slight curve in the beach to see the boat that the Brotherhood must have arrived on, along with two large red skeletons wielding swords and axes facing off with Master Jamie. He caught the tail end of three wizards vanishing into the village again and realized that they must be members of the Ragged Brotherhood and that he couldn't afford to let them get away. But he also couldn't let Master Jamie face off with the skeletons alone.

"Falling Swords!" A rain of ethereal sword blades strikes the red skeletons, allowing Damian to slide into a position next to Master Jamie with his cutlasses held at the ready. "Where do you want me, Master? I know we need to catch the other guild, but I can't leave you here to face these things alone."

"Superior? no, it sounds like your First just doesn't give a damn about human life. That doesn't make "First" Superior" The sorcerer shouldn't have tried to gloat, shouldn't have said that Master Jamie had the privilege to watch murder. "I didn't come here alone, you fool"

She looked up as Damian approached, shook her head. "Follow the ones going to the village. Stop them murdering any survivors. I have the mage controlling them" He said, "Can i have a sword, or do they disappear?" Master Jamie asked curiously, "I find myself at a disadvantage that I don't like"

He gave Damian a smile, "I really am sorry I didn't induct you to the guild Myself, Damian" She began to follow after the two skeletons and the mage. "Let's show them how real wizards are, how a real guild should be"

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Sasha sighed, taking a few deep breaths, she began to follow after Angelo and Mark, "Master Jamie likes to be both, I think. She likes to cause confusion, and wonder. It doesn't matter, cause he's the best master" She said simply.

She ran as fast as she could, looking about them, seeing the running skeleton's, and a wizard with them. She didn't need to know that this was who the guild was fighting, all she needed to know was that they were clearly intent on doing damage to the village and the island's people.

She stopped, planting her feet, sshe quickly made her hand movements, "Ice Make: Bird Bombers!" The birds formed, raining down on the mage and their skeletons. She quickly continued, "Ice Make: bear shield" and her large bear formed in front of her, a defensive manueve to protect herself from any attacks.

Kelthar had heard everything. Amplifying the sound waves up ahead and was already directly en route to cut off those who were running after the village. He was trying to cut them off so he could get an ambush from the side. It was then that he saw movement ahead, they were running down one of the paths. These fools were not part of a guild, they were apart of a debauchery. Thought Kelthar as he continued to run. "Let me show them what a true wizards magic is like." he said to himself as he stopped. He faced the direction of the cultists. He had gotten a little bit ahead of the cultists so he waited. As they started to slowly pass him, obviously not seeing him, since he was as far away as he was.

He closed his eyes as he concentrated. And he let out a shriek. So loud that when the shockwave hit a multitude of the cultists the ones that weren't hit were covering their ears in pain at the noise.It was then that Kelthar focused again clapping his hands sending another shockwave out that hit the ones that weren't already hit. Along with the shockwave was the extremely loud clapping noise. It had been to no use though there were some that had already passed by him and some that had broken off and had kept running toward the village. "Damn it don't you people give up?!" Kelthar yelled.

Angelo ran after Mark following her and soon he noticed sasha was attacking a dark Madge controlling skeletons. He hated people who didn't let the dead rest in peace and use them for personal gain. He saw their was a group on his side and he made two lightning bolts form in his hands and he threw one at the skeletons " jolt magic=chain lightning!" Angelo called out as threw the bolt and the lightning chained hitting all the skeletons at once nagging then crumble then he the the last bolt at the mage paralyzing him

Damian hands Master Jamie one of the cutlasses. "No, Master. The swords are a base for two of my more powerful spells, and I really only technically need one." Running after the trio who'd sprinted into the village, the blades he'd summoned earlier still orbiting like a protective shield. He couldn't believe how casually he murdered people, nor could he believe that people existed who were twisted enough to keep the dead alive, preventing their eternal peace. There were lines, even for dark guilds, that shouldn't have been crossed.

Driving the cutlass into the ground, he takes a corner down one of the paths sharply, yanking it free as he finished the turn and continued his sprint. He wasn't going to let anything else hurt these villagers.

A gust of wind was enough to let everybody know. "Sasha!" Lazarus, flew in with the use of his formed wings. Lazarus had been away for a very long time on a job. It had been quite the trouble maker for him, but he had finally completed it. "I got here as soon as I could!" He landed quite heavily next to her. "Regulus impact!" The silver flames filled his right hand, and he swiped at a skeleton knocking it down. "Who are we fighting? These guys hu?" He cracked his neck and removed his white jacket, tossing it to the floor. He lifted his cane, and the silver flames surrounded the end. "Foul beings, let the heavens judge you now!" He swooped the cane into the side of the skeleton, making it crumble to dust.

Aedius knew that the skeletons had died, which was exactly what he wanted to happen, he had passed many buildings, and make turns in different paths. It was essentially impossible to follow him at this point, which is what made his next operation all the more effective. Held his hand up high once more, and purged the Burning Legion skeletons of their magical energy, causing fiery explosions in a moderate radius. He then created more; putting his hand on the ground and creating multiple red magical seals, this time around five. Aedius had no reason to create a huge army of skeletons as he normally would - such a display of power only happened when the first ordained it. Five skeletons of the Burning Legion appeared this time. And Aedius sent them in different directions - now filled with orders to not only kill survivors, but to set alight houses also.

Then he saw something. It was a villager, who had managed to hide throughout all of this. The villager didn't see him, but Aedius definitely did. He sent one of the skeletons after the man, and upon seeing the flaming skeleton, the villager sprinted away to the east, out of the village and towards the plains.

Aedius himself, without anyone seeing him, entered the forest.

Master Jamie was relieved as his guild joined her, enjoying the support as they destroyed the skeletons, accepting the sword from Damian with some relief. She was running out of magical energy, so having a real weapon was reassuring. As soon as the skeletons were dead again, Master Jamie chased after the mage. Perhaps it was suicide, but She would avenge the people of this island.

He slashed and attacked the skeleton chasing after the villager that he saw the mage send against the poor man. It seemed the mage had disappeared, but Jamie didn't give up. "Property change!" She shouted, changing the location of the trees, the forest, to cover the village and make it harder for the skeletons to find any survivors. And saw the mage.

Master Jamie didn't hesitate, running towards were the mage, now unhidden as the trees had changed position for the time being. Her body cursed her, but she still pushed on.

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Sasha looked up at the gust of wind, and at Lazarus, giving the winged mage a smile. "Well, looks like you got here just in time, Lazarus" She replied, "Ragged Brotherhood. Bad people. Murdered the entire village. We hate them" She said, smiling, "Come on, lets go hunt!" She called to Mark, as well as Lazarus.

"Anyone seen Mayt? I need to apologise" She asked as well, as she started to run, to search for any of the mages of Ragged Brotherhood and the skeletons, her bear running along side her.