St Francis looked around the hall and was somewhat impressed by the look of the building but it still was set in the middle of the city. After the security let him and he came to the desk with a woman working at it, he heard her question.

"I was invited to join the League, and if I have to sign up then I'll do it," he told her. He hoped that is writing would be sufficient since it had been so long since he has had to write anything. As St Francis, Luca had received the ability to write in Latin very easily but English would be more difficult. He was also interested in seeing who his teammates, he knew St Michael was a part of the League and he was looking forward to seeing his old friend again.

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Ocean Warrior had been to the infirmary to get the cut on his cheek properly tended to, even though it was big and had bled a good amount, Finn wasn't worried about the cut since his physiology would help him heal, but it was better to be safe than sorry as his adopted parents had told. He wondered how they were doing, it had been a long time since he had last seen them. He kept his distance from his them to keep them safe from any sort of plot that his grandfather Orinor the king of Numanor would try against him. Finn was still trying to give his people a better future but their numbers were still not great enough to defeat the king and his armies, but someday he would see his people returned to the great city where they belonged and have all the wrongs done against them righted.