Solanne blinked at Hazel's words, a wave of nervousness passing over her.

"Er, um, sure? You're kind of a small time gig, ya know," Solanne whispered back to Hazel. "Ah, but just give it a couple of days! I'm sure people will remember you more if you socialized?"

Hazel gave Solanne and incredulous glance. There was no way that was correct. Hazel was certainly known throughout the land. She was certain that children must hear tales of the terrifyingly powerful mage that has brought woe to the people of the Sky Kingdom. "Don't be silly Solanne, of course I'm famous! I don't even know why I asked. Just watch, this kid will recognize me any moment now!" She said in a not-quite-so-quiet whisper.

The redhead gave off a chuckle to dissuade any falsity in her words. Well, it was better than telling her outright that, no, she wasn't famous or widely known in any kingdom besides their homeland. Of course, all of that was proven wrong the moment Amadeus started talking. He balked, soon greeting her. The Crimson Hound sighed with a smirk, crossing her arms.

"Guess we're all famous here, in our own way," Solanne commented idly. "We got Special Kid here, Spell Spitter...heh, we're looking to be a pretty good team."

Hazel smirked too. She knew that her certainty was not incorrect. Amadeus only futher proved the truth that Hazel had always known. She took his extended hand, giving it an eager shake. He had allegedly heard great things about her, which only furthered her giddiness. "Hm, of course you've heard of me." She said happily.

Amadeus took her response to his praise as a positive, 'Note: Praise her' he mentally jotted down. He was happy that she was the Child of Omen, or more specifically, because she was a Mage. Unlike the others in the room, she used exclusively magic, and that put him at ease. 'Its a good thing I have THAT or else I'd be otherwise scared shitless' he mentally said to himself

"Well I'm still amazed that your so young, how old are you anyways?" He asked curiously, wondering how old exactly was the legendary Destroyer

"Old enough to have her ego be as big as a house," Solanne put in gleefully. "Though isn't there an old saying about that? The bigger your ego, the shorter you are?"

"I think it was the shorter you stand, the taller your pride."  Amadeus said the last word, instinctively brushing the hilt of his sword with his fingers after calling its name.

Hazel sighed. "I think I prefer Amadeus' version,  personally. Anyways, I'm 17."

"17?! Wow, I thought I was the youngest guy here." He said amazed.

Solanne chuckled and shook her head. Deny it all they want, they were still kids to her. And thus, it was her duty to protect them. As always with the Crimson Hound.

"Right then! Now that we're all aquainted, how bout some dinner? We'll also need one more member to help sing the theme song I got planned."

Before she got the sour look from Hazel, Solanne waved her hands apologetically before saying, "Kidding. Just kidding."

Amadeus chuckled a bit at them "Although I'd rather not sing, I hear that most fishing parties in the water kingdom have an average of 5 people. Maybe we should follow the same logic." He suggested as he looked around the room for possible party members.

Hazel was also looking for other party memebers by now, and it didn't take long for her eyes to fall upon the 'Black Devil'. Her face was already reddening just seeing him again. She turned to Solanne, and whispered in her ears again, pointing towards the 'Black Devil'. "I want him in our group. Go get him Solanne." She said in a commanding tone.

It didn't take any sort of complex magic for Solanne to notice Hazel's face was becoming the same shade as her hair. Leaning down, she heard the request before a wry grin made itself known on her face.

"Oh? Any particular reason why?" she asked in an innoncent tone.

"No, shut up. No reason. You know what, I'll just get Amadeus to do it, forget about it. Just forget about it." She said, her embarrassment growing.

"Sure, sure," Solanne said with a wink, resting her hands behind her head and leaning back. "Whatever you say Spell Spitter."

Amadeus looked at the interaction between the two 'The Black Devil?' He thought looking at the boy in question. 'Maybe he would be a good edition, plus they WERE talking to him awhile ago so he can't be that bad.' Amadeus stood up while the two girls where still bickering and walked up to the other boy his age.

He tapped the Black Devils shoulder and the boy in question turned around. Amadeus pointed behind him to the two red haired warriors still at the table. "We were wondering if you would like to join our group. My name is Amadeus Cross." He said extending a hand.