[h1]Nidhogg[/h1] Nidhogg couldn't help but yawn at all of the conversation going on, cleaning his ear with one his fingers as he waited for every to speak their peace, including the two newcomers who had arrived. He then simply smiled, before turning around and walking away. He didn't say a word, gave no explaination, just started walking away as if it as completely natural. He didn't go very far, however, stopping some distance away, though still within general earshot of the group as a whole. He seemed to look around for a bit, his eyes scanning the crowd until he seemed to find what he was looking for. Turning back around, he looked completely at ease, despite how he was so greatly outnumbered. "Amaya, is it not? Shall we continue on with your boyfriend there? You did say you would come, right? Because i wasn't bluffing about what I said. I probably won't do as much damage as I would've with just the two of you, but if you think that you can stop me from doing as I please, then you're dooming a good number of people to a rather painful end. So if anyone but those two make a move, then things here will get messy, and I'm sure the new Magic Council will love to hear why their are a bunch of corpses all over Crocus with Phoenix Wing's insignia on them. Because I'm not by myself in this city, and I can give the order with just a thought and have people killed all over the city. So go ahead and try to strike me down to possibly save this one life for a few more days. If you can do so while also knowing how many innocent lives that will cost, and how badly it will affect the reputation of your precious guild. The choice is yours." Nidhogg smiled, mental commands at the ready for his little meat puppet, who was currently somewhere within the city's sewer, waiting for him to give the word. He was glad that he had decided to keep it around somewhere in the city, cause he could have confidence that no matter what happened, he'd get his blood for the day. Besides that, it would be interesting to see what they ended up deciding was more important: the live of their comrade, the lives of innocent civilians, or perhaps even the reputation of their own guild. He couldn't imagine it would be looked on favorably if it was revealed that the guild's members were willing to let innocents die in order to protect their own. [@Zarkun][@Lunarlors34][@Roseletta][@Joshua Tamashi]