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[color=#B80000][b] “F[/b]ire Dragon’s Great Breakdown!”[/color] The words echoed for several miles, the severity of the bellow was perfectly made out. A tall explosion rocked the tree-line and painted the sky a burning orange before crackling away to embers. 

Isshum fist was black within whooshing flames from his attack. With a quirked-up eyebrow, he examined the uprooted, twisted, and charred trees surrounding him. Disappointment lowered his brows and fixed a frown on his face. 

[color=#B80000][b] “D[/b]ammit,”[/color] he said calmly, the tone completely alien from his usual demeanor. He extinguished the flame on his fist with quick flicks of his wrist.  [color=#B80000][b] “I[/b]’m nowhere near strong enough to show my face to him yet. A monster is all he’ll see. That’ll change once I become a hero though… hopefully.”[/color] 

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[b]H[/b]e packed his sleeping bag with his rations ontop before heaving them onto his back. First thing was to find Vi and Belial so they could continue on their way. No single headquarters was the official headquarters of Fiore’s one [i]true[/i] guild. And there was plenty of missions swimming around the country. The best ones were located in the isolated regions, where mages dared not go. 

[b]W[/b]alking into the guild hall with his usual, lighthearted  smirk, Isshum was quick to find a seat near the entrance. He folded his arms across his chest and tapped foot against the ground repeatedly. [color=#B80000][b] “T[/b]hey better show up quick.”[/color]