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"They sure are!" Anya told Arthur, smiling happily. "Yea, we're preeetty famous and stuff, it's kinda cool. People ask questions and stuff about what the guild is like all the time, kinda overwhemling at times though." She replied to Janna, shrugging. "I'm sure it'll be fi-" she started to say, before backing into and nearly falling over a bench. 

She landed on her back in the middle of the bench, luckily it was un-occupied. She quickly shimmied off the bench and stood, looking around her face red in embarassment. She wondered how exactly she'd managed to live so long as clumsy as she was. "...point taken.." she mumbled, straightening her shirt and resuming walking alongside Janna, this time facing forwards.

"True enough, but they'll still find a way to win. They're the strongest after all, nothing aside from an apocalytpic event could cost them the win." Anya replied calmly, hoping to quickly divert any and all attention back to the discussion at hand.

Then Janna mentioned something about getting kicked out due to her magic, this intrigued Anya. Surely if a guild accepted her and her 'special' brand of magic, they'd have no trouble accepting Janna. "Ooh, interesting. You'll have to show me what it is sometime. I'll show you mine later too, kinda dangerous to do it out here though..especially if it gets on someone." Anya replied, finishing the sentence absent mindedly, thinking about what'd happen if she gave a demonstration of her magic out here.

She'd probably get lynched, or worse. "You could probably ask Master Jamie about joining Phoenix Wing, she's nice like that." Anya told her, smiling. 

"Ooooh, what restaurant? I'll have to stop by sometime if you're as good a cook as you say." Eventually in the distance she could see the massive stadium and crowds cheering within. "Ooh! We're almost there!" She said, gasping in awe at the massive building, her walk slowing to a crawl.