["Deck" of the Tendoukyo, Tendoukyu, Flame Haze Territory]

"Ha ha ha, I will never forget it." Iskander grinned, considering offering her a position in his glorious conquering army. It had been a while since he was able to drink just for the sake of getting drunk - the last time he tried to find people to drink with, it had turned out to be a discussion on kingship. And then some unfortunate servant known as Hassan had interfered, but that wouldn't happen here. 

"So, what kind of things do you fight?" he asked out of curiosity. "You Flame Haze preserve this power of existence, right? What exactly do you protect it from?" 

Joan, meanwhile, sweatdropped at Shana's alcohol-induced depression, resisting the urge to pat her in the head and assure her he would be back soon. However, she needed to maintain some sense of manners unlike the macedonian and blonde flame haze, so she simply smiled in Yuuji's direction.