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"well my style isn't hiding my entire existence with large clothing...I consider mysel to be more conservative in my style where i dont show my curve and everything like 'look at me' but i dont think i hide like a wall flower either..."said amaya trying to think how to describe her style as she looked up at him letting him lead the way as she smiled just enjoying the momentary quiet time cause after all, when your a phoenix wing member, you never get to enjoy a peaceful event without someone ruining it.
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Ike Riven- Frenzy Plant Camp

Since they arrived back it was one surprise after the other. They fought a freakish monster that instilled hopelessness within them, then they come back and the games are over, after almost every guild bomb rushed their team and failed to get the job done. This entire event was nothing more than a stupid headache. Now the higher up that hosted the games were trying to please them with a stupid dance, well the might be enough to please Indigo. Growling to himself he would sit down near the edge of the camp and would hold his fists together. If he had the time then he would use it to get more use to his magic in order to get even more power from him. He would start drawing in the energy around him and would use it to form orbs above him. As he made more he would alter their shapes making all of them change shapes differently, this needed focus to keep them around and to keep moving in a circle above him. Changing the shape was something that might be interesting in combat, say someone dodged his attack, not only could he keep it chasing them, but he could alter its shape as he pleased to cut them off from dodging. He was also building the intake speed as well, he was doing all of this at the same time which required quite some focus from him. Mostly considering he had twenty orbs above him all taking on different shapes every five seconds, yet as more formed you could see all of them waiver for a moment before stabilizing.

Malice Hardt- Dress shopping~

Gazing at herself in a mirror, Malice would be trying on dozens of new dresses to try and calm herself from the anticlimactic end to the games. She currently sported a black dress with pink lace on it, she gazed at herself in the mirror and hummed happily to herself. "I suppose this will suit me well for the ball later. If I can't win the last event, I'll win in fashion by a landslide." she would think to herself deciding to purchase the dress, along with several other dresses, several shoes, along with several jewelry accessories. Merchandise that was nowhere near cheap, yet it was good being her since her guild master spoiled her. He gave her whatever she wanted and for good reasons, he used her plentiful magical power to keep the ship afloat. Well her and a couple others, but she knew she played the biggest part in keeping it airborne. With all her purchases complete she would leave the shop with a content smile on her face.

Zephyr Hardt- Doing something Zephyrish

With everyone going their separate ways Zephyr decided to take a stroll around the city. He was wandering around a bit bored and slightly bummed out. He was looking forward to fighting everyone, it was a way he could prove his growth and take a swing at that Indigo woman. Yet they were ended just like that and now they were waiting for the ball. Something Zephyr didn't really care that much for or even had the suit for such an occasion. If he was being honest with himself, he sort of figured he would be knocked unconscious by now. Yet what to do now was the biggest obstacle, he could always go bug Carrie. That usually provided some amusement when she got annoyed at him, gathering Prince together to go make Mikey put on suits. More so to watch Prince tease Mikey on being handsome in every single outfit he tried on..... Or he could just go train nonstop and forget about the ball. Would the master force him to go? Eh one way to find out. So Zephyr would activate his Engine takeover and would shoot off to find an area clear enough to get some training in.
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Joshua bit back a retort as Cecilia mocked him for blushing, not wanting to start a scene between himself and a sentient cat. He let out a small chuckle as he watched Amaya stuff Cecilia in her bag and close it, leaving enough of an opening to Cecelia to continue getting fresh air. Joshua was willing to bet that would only grant them a few minutes of peace before the taunter came back out so he would take advantage of that.

"So, do you want to get a dress or are you fine with something you already have? If you want to go dress shopping, I'll be happy to accompany you, though I don't know how much help I'll be." He said, a small smile playing his face.

Amelia Averyonna and Elyse Yashia

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Elyse smiled as she held onto Ryu's hand, following her family along. Once they were at the hotel, she rushed over to her mother's side and tugged on Rose's dress, a big toothy grin on her face.
"Mommy, are Unca and Grandpa coming to live with us?" She asked. She had heard the talk of guild marks more then enough times to know that if someone was getting one, it meant that they were likely joining the guild and going to start living there.

Amelia meanwhile, moved away from everyone and took a seat nearby, her expression troubled and she quickly lost herself in troubled thoughts over the rush of feelings she had felt when Ryu had asked her out.

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Pyrrha thought about the offer before shaking her head.
"I think I'll have Krystal help me. She has a good sense of fashion and then I get to surprise you." She said with a smile. "I'm sure it would be fun to see your reaction, though, I hope she doesn't select something too embarrassing."
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With practiced patience Indigo awaited Ashlyn's next batch of conversation. Evidently perplexed, or at least stymied, by the news of the General's absence, the pyromancer took her time baking her idea before putting it into words. She did not anticipate the sudden depth behind Ashlyn's question, however. In fact, her words gave Frenzy Plant's Librarian a long pause as she put together her own response, which required her to leaf through the metaphorical archives of her guild knowledge. What did Frenzy Plant have to say about second chances? There wasn't a wall in the fortress it occupied with an encouraging slogan or proclamation on it. Then again, Ashlyn didn't ask about Frenzy Plant; she asked what Indigo thought. This realization forced the sorceress to reassess her answer.

”I believe,” she said after a moment in a low tone, ”That the past is in the past. If someone truly regrets what he or she has done, and wishes to repent, then that one is already on the path to redemption. But it's not, of course, something that a person gets for free. One must demonstrate that they've acknowledged his or her wrongdoing and then strive to earn forgiveness. Then a second chance is assured.”

Another note entered her voice, flat like the sentence of a judge. ”But one whose heart and soul do not feel remorse, and who wish to gloss over wrongdoing or forget about it, or to blind others to it so that it may be repeated, are worthy of punishment alone.”
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Jarvis had always been involved in the day to day workings of the guild, but lately it seemed like he was cleaning up messes left, right and centre. As always, he had a new sense of appreciation for jamie. She just managed to make it look so easy, but Jarvis did know just how hard she took everything. Running a hand through his hair wearily, and a little frustrated, Jarvis sighed and took the gift bag. He listened to Argus's talk, "Well, I can't make her do anything, but I will ask" He said, turnng back towards Carver for a moment, he gave Carver his mark, before using a lacrima to contact Marlene and see if she would come down.

He turned to Raiden, smiling slightly he said "Brown is a good colour for a guild mark" He was a little bit more careful in applying Raiden's guild mark, as it was in a diffucult location-it wouldn't do to half blind a new member.

"As for the ball, its to signify the end of the games themselves, and should be starting in a little while, at the castle"

Sam trotted over to Amelia and plopped down next to her, happily moving to snuggle against her sister.

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Gabriel had spent some time trying to find Michael. He wasn't successful, and he wondered where his brother was. He assumed Michael was okay, figuring that one of Michael's spirits would find their way to him, if something was wrong. It was small comfort, but he couldn't roam around for hours, for the rest of the day. He sighed to himself, and started to make his way back to camp, He slowed as he saw a somewhat familiar figure, sure he'd seen the guy with Michael before. Approaching, Gabriel hesitated

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Wow, she felt like such an airhead for a moment. Shaking it off Ariel smiled. "That's a good idea. I'll have to ask one of them for some help with that." She hadn't really thought about Nolan not wanting to go shopping, especially where dresses were sold. But the advice sounded good to her. Leaning against him Ariel seemed somewhat giddy. "I'm glad that the fighting is over. I don't like people getting hurt." Despite them having been together in the painting for a month she really only had the Phoenix Magic at the very beginning so it wasn't entirely familiar for either of them.
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When Trinity came up to the bar at the hotel for food, she plopped herself down next to Karn. She ordered a half slab of ribs for her dinner, and a local beer, before turning to Karn. "Ah, he lives. They live. Spent all your time in that airship? Coming to the ball, I hope."

She turned to look for Penny or Damian behind her. Neither were there. Jarvis or Jamie might know? Or Sasha...? ”Hmm. I need to ask someone about airship ownership law here in Fire..."

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During the time at the bar, the blonde had eaten about twenty sandwiches, and about 10 glasses of alcohol. It tasted like Moonishine but this world called it something else. On her 21st sandwich and 11th glass, Edo-Karn slowly munched and sipped the consumable items. Absently glancing and watching other people before deciding to ignore them and continue her own thoughts. Green eyes flickering to their side as Trinity sat down next to the girlish boy body.

"Yup. Working on machinery helps me think and distract me. Plus, it's educational to learn the difference of engineering." Edo-Karn responded, her expressionless face unchanging as she simply continued to fill this body's black hole of a stomach. At the mention of the ball, Edo-Karn simply shrugged, though her Earthland self was giving a loud mental 'squeeeeeeeee yeeeeeeeees' within their mind. It was apparent that by now, Edo-Karn was maintaining control over this body.

"I don't particularly care, though your Karn seems quite energetic about attending and dressing up in something frilly. Course that would mean getting a bath." she mused, listening to the sudden loud whimpering and the 'no no no no no no no!' In their head. She simply glanced toward the rest of the Earthlander's mulling about before taking another bite.

"Good luck with that." she mused.
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Ashlyn silently and anxiously awaited Indigo's response. The long pause just making her feel more and more anxious the more time that passed. What would she say? HURRY THE HELL UP!
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Is what Ash wanted to say. But she figured that would be a tad disrespectful. Man being respectful and patient just was way too difficult for her...
Oh she was finally giving a response. Though most people had a decent level of patience, Ash tended to burn through hers quicker than a bushfire in Australia. Though a little long-winded for Ash's liking, though it was kinda what she was expecting from her brief experience with the sorceress, she still listened intently. The last part however echoed a few times within Ash's mind.
Ash gave a half-hearted chuckle before responding.
"I see...you're far more forgiving than me it would seem. I'm not the type to let go of the past easily." Ash glanced down at her clenched fist and unclenched it a couple of times. Would it really be right that this same hand which had hurt so many be allowed to atone?
"I...I have to get this off my chest sooner or later. I wanted to speak with the Commander about it first..but your answer makes me feel a little more comfortable with you being the first to know. I mean soldiers don't keep secrets from their superiors right?" Ash took a couple of deep breaths to settle her rising nerves. She wasn't usually so anxious or on edge, but then again she wasn't sure how people would react to her telling them she was a dark wizard till a year ago. But Indigo's answer gave her a brief hope that she had a chance to have a clean slate. Ash was determined to redeem herself, to protect rather than harm others.
"You wouldn't be overly familiar with them...but I used to be part of a dark guild known as Shadow Heart till recently. I had my own reasons for being in the guild, but it doesn't forgive what I did to people...eventually the pain, grief and death was just too much and I just wanted out but the master...she..she's a monster beyond any definition of the word. I couldn't get out except through death...and even then that was difficult. Eventually I met someone who opened my eyes about a year ago. I got out thanks to him and ever since I've been on the run from the monster which was my old guild master...everywhere I go, no matter how far I ran, they kept coming. Even now they still haunt me. If I join they might come after Frenzy Plant as well...so I'm not so sure I should join anymore. I'm just sick of running! And your guys strength made me think maybe...just maybe there was a chance of defeating that monster once and for all. That was selfish of me. I see that now...yet I still want to join even knowing I'll bring trouble to you guys. I-I just don't know what to do anymore." By the end of Ash's ramble her fist was trembling and her eyes had gotten teary. Frustration, fear and all sorts of negative emotions were running through her. She wasn't sure how Indigo would react to this...but if worst came to worst, she would allow Indigo to hand her over the council without much of a fight.

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What? Did Jackson-Sorry, Jacqueline really just say that changing ones entire appearance and gender was commonplace amongst wizards? Jasmine truly would never understand mages. Though she was definitely curious about what type of magic one would use to do such a thing.
Realising that Jacqueline wanted her to follow him-her, Jasmine quickly stood up and followed suit.
Well Jasmine wasn't bored...just that she wanted some fresh air to think about what had happened. But doing something interesting would be a good distraction at least.
"I-I really don't think it's that common..." Jasmine responded softly and with a sigh. Though she stiffened up at the sight of the alley that Jacqueline now suggested they head down.
That was the most dangerous looking, shady and dark alley she had ever seen in her life. Every fibre of her being told her to go nowhere near there, so thinking that Jacqueline was joking she turned to say something; only to have found Jacqueline heading down the alleyway already!
Shaking her head in disbelief she fought back the urge to turn around and followed after Jacqueline, making sure to stick close to her side as she glanced around nervously. Jacqueline's words might've been to comfort Jasmine, but really they just made her all the more nervous.
"I-if you say so..." She mumbled before going quiet. She wouldn't lie in saying that she wasn't curious as to what Jacqueline was saying, but she certainly wouldn't head down here without her.
"W-what do you expect to find down here anyway?"

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Cody almost fell for the concerned look she gave him. Almost. However after being on edge the last few days, and being approached in a dark alley of all places, he still couldn't quite believe her. Despite wanting to.
Cody would've stepped back when Akai started to approach him if it wasn't for...well the fact there was nowhere to step back to. There was just a cold brick wall behind of him.
Broken heart? What the hell was this woman on about?
Cody wasn't too sure how to react now as the woman approached him. The hand she placed carefully on his shoulder felt warm and comforting to the touch...almost like the hand of a concerned mother. His heart skipped a beat from being this close to her.
Remove the pain? Cody seemed rather troubled by that. Why did she mean? The pain he felt from his past? Or the pain which he felt before?
Her hope filled eyes made contact with his somewhat clouded crimson orbs and he was just about to responded when he heard the sound of a sword being drawn. Looking up he found that James was now behind the woman, his sword pointed towards her.
He had been too captivated by the woman before him to have noticed James heading down the alley. He was strangely silent for a guy who walked around in armor, maybe some sort of enchantment? Cody wouldn't put it past the paladin.
"James? Why are you here?" First and foremost though Cody needed that burning question to be answered by the paladin. He thought the Paladin was still at the hotel in his room, so him suddenly turning up was more than surprising.

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The young witch chuckled happily at Indigo's reaction. She beamed with pride that she managed to scare the crap out of him. After all, not many 13 year old girls could scare the crap out of fully grown men!
It would also seem that Indigo was just as bored as her then? Excellent!
"Ooo? A prank?" Angela asked excitedly as she continued to dangle around his neck, her feet not even touching the ground as was the height difference between the two.
"Maybe we could set their pants on fire?" Angela added thoughtfully. It was childish, as one would expect from the childish mage. But she was also quite capable of setting their pants on fire from a distance so hilarity could ensue.
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Playing into the palm of my hand...

As soon as the thought went through her mind, the sching of an unsheathed get sword rang out clearly down the alley. Before Akai could react to protect herself, the tip of the cold metal was already pressed into her lower spine. The green eyes narrowed slightly as they futilely attempted to roll towards the side to try and catch a glimpse of the aggressor.

"You would do well to leave my student alone, or state your business as requested. That smile I saw on your face before you followed him spoke of ill intention."

Student? Well, he did appear young. That's why it would have been so easy to corrupt his young mind. Cursed man, ruining her fun.

Akai took a very careful turn, just so she could partially face James, her face the usual image of deceptive innocence. "Ill intention? I would never. If you caught me smiling, it was mostly because I was glad I could help a wounded boy." She paused to give a gentle smile to Cody, the same grin she would always use to warm the heart. The eyes returned to James. "If he is your student, than why did you not know he was hurting? When I found him, his emotional stability was shot." She gave a curious pout, to show her assumed sadness at the idea. "I really only did want to help... Don't you agree?" She glanced to Cody for the question, expecting him to answer.
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A little from experience and a little from intuition, Indigo felt as though something important was headed her way in the form of Ashlyn. The younger woman just seemed to have that air about her all of a sudden; what she said next, if the librarian's hunch turned out to be true, would be no joking matter. Accordingly, Indigo filled her face, framed as it was with locks of flax, with sagacity and approachability to let Ashlyn know that she would take what her heart was about to say lightly.

Ashlyn admitted almost immediately that her next words would be deeply significant to herself. After taking a split second to feel gratified for her prediction, Indigo put her little game aside to listen with sincerity. When her subordinate guessed that soldiers should not keep secrets from their superiors, she replied with a simple, slow nod of her head. Like a chronicler preparing her paper and pen, she prepared to commit to memory Ashlyn's tale.

Shadow Heart. Around Frenzy Plant, an organization proven to dedicate months of time and its entire manpower into specific campaigns to utterly annihilate evil from Fiore, dark guilds tended to tiptoe or to scuttle like bugs. The war guild could catch glimpses of their feelers, their tails, the flutter of their wings, and the foul droppings they left behind, but even to an army armed with spies and numerous contacts, a great many stones remained unturned. As such, many small guilds like Shadow Heart were little more than whispers in its metaphorical ears. To have a lead on one was valuable, but Indigo knew that Ashlyn was more than an advantage to be utilized, and so she listened in silence. Her azure eyes watched tears well up in Ashlyn's, and she saw the shaking of the muscles in the young woman's hands. Words flew together in her mind, moving around as if alive, weeding out ones that wouldn't help or that might give the wrong impression and leaving the choicest behind. Indigo let the silence linger in the air a few moments. Then she took a deep breath of her own and gave a slight smile.

”Miss, it may seem odd, but I do not consider myself a soldier. I never embraced that sort of lifestyle. I'm not as disciplined as Sanders, Zander, Hyun, or even Owen. I've never even completed basic training. I expect I'd be a laughingstock if I did!” A short titter punctuated the remark, but Indigo grew serious immediately after. ”I'm happiest in times of peace. I only like fighting for the grandeur of it, and for reward. If soldiership is about drills and technique, then I am powerful, but unskilled. That's why I don't consider myself a soldier.”

“Over the years, however, I've become very acquainted with soldiers, and with their lifestyle. It's become a mask I put on when my guild marches to war. In your time in Shadow Heart, I suspect you wore one as well. I also suspect you've killed people during that time. Some, maybe, you feel bad about. Some you don't. Let me tell you this, Ashlyn: what do you think soldiers do in war, like the soldier I become?”


She held up a hand, smiling even as melancholy filled her eyes. ”Ah, don't answer. The truth is that I've killed people, too. I regret some, but not all of them. In order to fight -for real- and survive it, you have to hate what you fight. So I've done some bad things. We all have. If we were to lay our records side by side, Miss Johnson, I wonder which of us has killed more people? Yet you feel the darkness nipping at your back, and I am surrounded in light. What's the difference between us, if the truth is that we're both robbers, destroyers, and killers?”

Leaning back, Indigo clasped her hands over her heart. ”It's ideals—what you believe, and what you want. If you believe in hate, cruelty, oppression, pain, theft, et cetera, then you are of the dark, and will be destroyed by the light if not by yourself. If you believe in goodness, justice, freedom, unity, duty, et cetera, then you are of the light.” Indigo reached forward to place her hands on the shoulders of Ashlyn Johnson. ”I may be hasty in saying this, for we have only just met, but then again I have heard the testimony of Thor and Harper. I believe that you are someone who has turned your back on the darkness and chosen to believe in the light again. Frenzy Plant is always growing stronger because the battle its members fight is within: to be the best of ourselves. That makes you one of us no matter your past, and if your past comes crawling, we will grind it beneath our heels together.”

Indigo stood, let go of Ashlyn, and stepped back. She hoped that her message had reached her young comrade in her time of need, and that in doing so she had made a true ally.
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A collaboration of Guild Masters


It was sometime later, when Jamie began to track down her fellow Guild Masters, deciding that since the games had ended, with no clear winner, she could now at least finish what she had started. After making sure her members were okay, spending a little bit of time with Sam, and gathering her files, jamie began her way to the dragon Fang hotel, deciding to start with Jack, since she had already spoken with Fraquar, however briefly, she would round them up, and hopefully also speak with Sanders. Jamie found that thought a little unpleasant, but knew it had to be done.

Entering the Dragon Fang hotel, she approached the concierge, inquiring about Jack’s location, mainly trying to ascertain whether or not Jack was in the building.

Jack, as it happened to be, was not in the Laughing Dragon, but was out walking the streets in thought about events before and during the Games. Jackie’s old friends had turned from crime to being a Light Guild just shortly after Jackie herself had chosen to try living differently. Couple that with the Dark Guild attacks that had happened during the Games, and he began to wonder if for every new Light Guild that turned up, they’d discover two or more of the Dark Guilds. It was an unpleasant thought for sure.

Finding that Jack wasn’t in the hotel, Jamie left a note, and proceed to find the Rider’s Blade hotel, making her way steadily across there, Jamie sent a message to Jarvis, asking him to track down Jack, or find someone who could do so, not wanting to run all over the city looking for him. Reaching Riders Blade’s residence, Jamie searched for Fraquar.

Fraquar was talking with Delsin and Krystal, making sure his two younger members were okay, despite their guild not doing much during the event. He was more concerned for the psychological Krystal had suffered earlier in the games, but the girl seemed to be bouncing back and doing just fine. Delsin was being as laid back as usual, joking about Frenzy Plants attempt to either destroy the town or make it simply look less inviting to those who lived outside of it. Looking around, he spotted Jamie and dismissed the other two before approaching Phoenix Wing’s guildmaster.


“I didn’t expect to run into you so soon, Master Jamie. Is there something I can do for you?”
He said, this tone curious but also a bit cautious.

Jamie watched Fraquar approach, and gave a shrug, “Well, there’s a lot to do. And it’s going to take a collaboration of the guilds. Basically, a continuation on what we were talking about before” She said, “Trying to find Jack, and a little bit of neutral ground. I was thinking the library.”


“I’m sure I can find Master Jack rather easily. As for Neutral ground, anywhere but where the guilds are staying would be pretty much neutral ground, since none of our three guilds consider this city home. Besides, it’s not like your enemies with Jack or anything.”
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“I’m aware of that, but if I can convince Sanders, it might be wise to go somewhere no one would think the four of us would go” Jamie replied, “And given my guild’s history with Libraries...well no one would expect me to be in another for a while,” She said with a shrug. “You find Jack, I’ll go speak with Sanders.”

At about this time, General Sanders of Frenzy Plant had returned to the now-reestablished Frenzy Camp situated in one of Crocus’s public parks. His meeting with the leaders of Tough Love and Pirate Lord, conducted masterfully and concluded without a hitch, put him in a decidedly good mood. Anticipating some time to relax following both the meeting and the long trip from Belka that preceded it, he made his way to the camp’s center, where a late lunch had been prepared on the bonfire. Without any rush, he worked his way through a plate of fried vegetables and grilled beef, keeping a casual eye on the nearby members of his guild all the while.


“Grabbing the General eh? Have fun with that.”
Fraquar said, unable to keep a small tone of disgust out of this voice while using Sander’s title. His distaste for anything military was still strong but he would do his best to reign it in for the talks. Sighing, he set off to find some Dragon Fang members to see if they could point him in Jack’s direction or, better yet, contact the God Slayer for him.

Upon arriving at the Laughing Dragon Hotel, Jake was able to direct Fraquar to a park that he knew his guild master would go to when he needed to clear his head or think on some critical information that turned up during the Games. When the Guild Master for Ryder’s Blade reached it, he would find Jack reading through some papers, though their contents would be uncertain.


“I guess the plus side to having a really small guild is that I don’t have as much paperwork as the bigger ones.”
Fraquar said, approaching Master Jack.

“The games just ended and already you’re hard at work. You should try and relax before you head home at the very least.”


Jamie sent Fraquar a smile, and a nod, “Even I can learn a new thing or two, Fraquar. Leaving out one of the heavy hitters? Especially it being Sanders guild...I’d rather not have another scandal.” She watched him leave, before setting off herself, heading in the direction of the Frenzy Plant camps, she entered with purpose, if stopped by anyone, Jamie would request to be taken to Sanders, but otherwise she’d move directly to him.

Phoenix Wing’s master might have wandered for some time, given the fact that she didn’t know where General Sanders might be located within the camp, but as she approached the perimeter she was spotted by Leixia, the C-rank archer currently assigned to guard duty. She recognized the rival guild leader immediately and, after being informed of Jamie’s request, nodded her affirmation before leading the woman to the cook fire. There she found the General supine in a reclining chair, but at her approach the old man leaned forward into a more proper sitting position. His features could only be described as stony. ”Ah. Mrs. Beltras. To what do I owe the…’pleasure’ of your presence?”

Jamie paused for a fraction of a second. How long had it been since anyone had called her that? It seemed oddly...rude coming from another guild master no matter what Sanders called himself. “General Sanders. I'm not too sure its pleasure, given what I have come to talk about, however, recent events have shown that the guilds must need work together, for what is coming. And your considerable talents, as well as your members, will, I think, be a turning point, for the war that is building. Guild Masters Jack and Fraqaur are, I hope, already meeting.” Jamie choose her words carefully, but not so carefully that they'd seem rehearsed or poured on.

“I'm a good strategist, General. But you're better.”

”War?” The tactician stroked his whiskers, repeating the word like the name of an old friend. Indeed, he and war went way back. He gave a brushing gesture, dismissing the soldiers nearby. Once they left, he continued. ”How do you know that a storm is brewing? Is there something you know that the other guilds don’t? Ah, that’s what you’ll talk about at the meeting, I suppose.” He arranged his fingers into a tent. ”I find it odd that you’d come to my guild, which you have slandered. Perhaps you believe whatever situation you face is so desperate that you’d seek our power despite your lack of respect for us. That is very interesting to me. I will join your meeting, but I would like to bring two of my comrades along.” He pointed toward a nearby tent. A moment later, an oddly-dressed man with a dazed, blank expression appeared. ”Private Rune, go and get Private Riggs, please. I want you both to join me as I meet with the other guild masters.” Zombie-like, the soldier shambled off. Sanders rose from his chair, grasping his cane as he did, and expectantly turned his attention back to Jamie.

Jack glanced up from the paperwork and chuckled, setting it down and standing. ”Ah, but I am resting. Otherwise I’d already be on a train back to Shirotesume.” Stretching and popping his back, he turns fully towards Fraquar. ”So to what do I owe the visit?”


“Master Jamie wishes to meet with us in a library nearby. You, me, and Sanders. I’m not sure how such a meeting will go, and frankly I don’t see Sanders making any of our lives easier, but we might as well give it a go.”
Fraquar said.

“So I was sent to come get you while Jamie went to visit Sander’s personally. I wish her luck.”


Jack chuckles dryly, putting the paperwork into an envelope and then storing the envelope in a bag which he slung over his shoulder. ”We’ll see how things go before I pass judgement, though I’m aware you have your reasons for not liking Guild Master Sanders. Shall we?”


“I guess we shall.”
Fraquar said before leading the way to the meeting point, a grim look on his face.

Jamie gave a sigh. The thing with politics was that they were everywhere, and you always had to be prepared to sound...at the very least, professional. “There’s a saying about old dogs learning new tricks, Sanders. “Slandering” your guild as you so elegantly put it, in the heat of anger, is neither here nor there. I can put my Pride aside, for the good of Fiore. As for how I know, why, the evidence is there, if you only care to look.”

She didn’t say anything as Sanders summoned two of his...were they members? Jamie wasn’t too sure. “Oh, and Sanders? I have never once said I do not respect your guild. You can respect someone, and not agree with certain actions, or indeed words. When you are ready, we are meeting in the capitals library.”

Jamie knew that she had had a choice-she could have left Sanders, and his guild out of this, but she knew that for Fiore, they could change the tide. She wouldn’t be petty, not when it was the country at risk. That didn’t mean that she was going to be a doormat.

Frenzy Plant’s General did not reply. No matter what Jamie told him now, she couldn’t take back what she’d said. Her words -that his assembly of soldiers wasn’t a real guild- left their mark; to try and back track now meant she was more of a politician than she tried to make out. Neither did Sanders enjoy her snide comment about the lack of evidence. Deftly did she attempt to shift the magnifying glass away from her character and toward his own, whilst giving no specific detail that might even hint as any real evidence. The old man wore a polite smile, but his thoughts were grim. So it’s going to be like that. Then it is already time to play another game. Once Rune and the upbeat bard Edith Riggs were on call, the three followed Jamie to the meeting place in silence.

Jamie walked along in silence, thoughtful as she tried to put everything into order, She walked towards the cities library, walking in smoothly, she found what could be considered a private area, but even if it wasn’t, Jamie intended to use a lacrima to bring them some more privacy. She looked around for Jack and Fraquar as she walked through the library, thinking she just wanted to be able to spend a few hours with her daughters, but knowing this was important.

Fraquar arrived with Jack shortly after Jamie and Sander’s reached the meeting point. He gave Jamie a curt nod and a small smile before turning to Sander’s. He frowned and sighed but otherwise did nothing to acknowledge the other guild master before going to lean against a nearby wall, crossing his arms and waiting for Jamie to begin, wondering why the Phoenix Wing guild master would gather them all, especially her two least favorite guild masters.

Jack followed behind Fraquar, nodding to and smiling at the young lady at the front desk of the library as they walked in before spotting Jamie and Sanders, who had brought two of his guild. This brought a frown from the Wizard Saint and he made a mental note to be on the lookout for potential foul play. And while he had no reason to believe such a thing would happen, it was clear that Sanders did not shared the Dragon Fang guild master’s trust in why they were there. ”Good afternoon, Jamie, Guild Master Sanders. Seems something of import has come up if we’re all here.”

Even if the other guild masters didn’t particularly like Sanders -though of course this estimation would be based on hearsay and reputation alone, since only Jamie had even met with him face-to-face before now- they could have bothered to afford him a little respect. Their collective frowns, as well as Fraquar’s sigh, discouraged him. Fiore’s guilds really had, after all, fallen into a generation of younger leaders with no regard for manners. No matter. In any confrontation, the bigger man extended a hand of courtesy and forgiveness to those who slighted him, instead of perpetuating ill feeling. If they liked having sour grapes, that was their business, but Sanders would treat them as their positions should rightfully entail. ”Greetings, gentlemen. I am honored to make the acquaintance of fellow guild leaders. The performance of your guilds during the Games is cause for me to hold each of you in high regard. I hope that our conference here today may be just as good.” He looked over his shoulder and held up a hand with two fingers extended, then curled the fingers. Without a word, his two soldiers backed away to stand on either side of the entrance. Rune removed his hat and held his arms behind his back, his face vapid. At the same time, Riggs did her best to appear serious, though the bright-faced young woman managed to look a little silly as she did.

Jamie glanced around at everyone, before starting. She let her voice fall into an even tone, as she spoke. "There have been recent reports of dark guilds rising. Not just here, where the number of dark guilds has increased quite frighteningly, but in other countries-although they might not, strictly speaking, call them dark guilds. Fiore's only recognised magic again the last twenty or so years" And wasn't that slightly frightening? Jamie had been using magic her whole life, and yet 25 years ago, she was on the streets. "Which leaves us behind the times. We don't have enough mages trained in their magic, whereas other countries do. If even one of those countries were to fall to their dark guilds...it wouldn't be a good thing for Fiore. Yet that isn't even the main reason I wanted you here..."

Jamie gave a soft sigh, and seemed to think a moment, as if pondering what she needed to say. What she could reveal. Before simply speaking once more. "Some few of my guild members have Fairy Tail blood, which as we know doesn't necessary mean anything, aside from being able to trace their line back to those legendary members. However, having Fairy Tail blood means they can find the island, and access it, that was one of Fairy Tail's secrets. I suspect that there could very well be members in your guilds with the blood too.

This, again, in itself isn't an important thing. Yet...there have been rumors of earthquakes in the sea, violent ones causing tsunamis, in an area reputed to, at one time, be considered strange.

And we have been plagued, as...I think some of you may, or will be, by a man that styles himself timelord. A youth, really. He has revealed-or at least, I'm lead to believe, that there is a danger we need to address, about what went on 100 years ago. That, I think, needs to be our first order of business."


The news did not appear to bother Frenzy Plant’s general. With crossed arms, he replied, “The matter of dark guilds, bandit gangs, marauders, or rogue companies is nothing new to me. Hunting down and eliminating such bothersome groups is a regular duty of Frenzy Plant. Not long before the games, for instance, we returned from a campaign near the border of Bosco.” Abruptly, the casual, even dismissive edge left his voice, replaced by seriousness. ”If there is some kind of greater calamity in store, however, I would beseech you to reveal all information you have on it. We cannot address an ‘order of business’ without full knowledge of the situation.” He made a fair point. As foreboding as what Jamie said sounded, she had yet to impart anything substantial. A vague threat floating high above the guild masters’ heads couldn’t possibly be acted upon.

Jack frowned, thinking back on Shujin’s interactions with others. ”I can think of only one of my members who Timelord has interacted with, Shujin. Of course, he has told me that this young man has revealed absolutely nothing about his intentions to him in the course of their interactions outside of he wants to find Tenrou Island.”

Fraquar resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Sanders, listening to the man speak. While he knew nothing of this Time Lord person, he could at least offer his opinion on Sanders opinion.


“Lack of knowledge or not, we should at least lend a hand in any possible issues. Just because we don’t know a lot doesn’t mean we should stay stagnant. Trust me, our enemies will not be waiting and even if we make a mistake or two along the way, at least we can say we did something.”
] He said to the General. “

And besides, I’m sure not all the information has to come out right now. I’m sure when you tell your soldiers details, there are occasions that you hold back information. After all, you are an army. Classification and all of that.”


What did that contribute? Sanders wondered. No guild master could suggest that the best course of action in an important mission was to rush off half-cocked, so Fraquar’s comment confused him. The personal edge to his last statement got his attention, though; did the leader of Rider’s Blade have it out for him because of his background? He would have to be careful. ”Now, now. I withhold no information pertinent to any operation I order my soldiers to undertake. Think of it this way: if I know there is a landmine on a road that my army must walk, I should not under any circumstances fail to tell my soldiers about the landmine. In any kind of situation spanning countries, I’ll wager that there are many landmines to consider. I’m not interested in saying that I did something. I’m interested in the greatest good for the greatest number--which means deliberately minimizing mistakes. On another note, I’m sure you’re not suggesting that it’s wise for Mrs. Beltras to keep secrets from us, whom she has called upon for help. We are her equals, ‘after all’, not underlings.”


“The ‘greatest good for the greatest number’. Laughable. That greatest number is either the number of people you save or the amount of money or resources you can line your army’s pockets with. Or the greatest amount of fame you can get for your army so they seem to be less of a threat to the country.”
Fraquar said, barely keeping a tone of disgust out of his voice.

“What about the small numbers though? The ones you seem to be eager to look over, to let their problems go. So long as those problems go big enough to become one of those ‘greatest numbers’. What about those people?

As for our discussion on information, I would hope you would tell your men about a landmine, but I doubt you would tell them anything that might concern more personal matters. Somethings are meant to be private Sanders and so long as it doesn’t get in the way, I do not see the problem with Jamie keeping a secret or two. So long as she tells us what we need.”


Jamie gave a soft sigh. “You seem to be under the impression, Sanders that I know more then I have told you. Perhaps that may be my fault, but” she shook her head, “that is now neither here nor there, as I now suspect that you wouldn't believe me if I said that is all I know. Given the extent to which whatever happened 100 years ago was so dramatic it still effects us to this day, I thought that having additional support from other guilds might be a good idea, however if you can't-and really that's for everyone-trust me, then it isn't going to work.

I came to you because you have assets we can use. As we do. I don't have all the answers, not yet. But I will. And you'll have everything I do, when I have it.”


After Jamie finished, Jack put a hand between Sanders and Fraquar, simply because of his positioning, hopefully cutting off any retorts about to form. ”This is the barrier that is being built right now by harsh words and half formed judgements. Fraquar, I understand your history with militaristic organizations, but to treat every one of them you come across with the kind of contempt and scorn you have right now, it will get us nowhere. On the subject of the Time Lord, as such as we should be discussing it rather than making attacks on each other of any kind, Shujin mentioned that when he spoke with him, he asked, and I’ll say it again, about Tenrou Island. We all know that not only is that island unique, but it’s sacred ground for anyone with Fairy Tail blood in them. So we should perhaps come up with some theories for why anyone would want to find it, when letting it rest is a better option.”

Pursed lips and a shrug answered Jamie’s words. Despite the antagonistic, unwarranted, and extremely baseless accusations hurled his way, General Sanders did not bat an eye. Whether they were exaggerations, misunderstandings, hasty generalizations, or outright lies, such words couldn’t be taken seriously by anyone with even a grain of rationality, and the old man felt no need to defend himself against them. Once again, the bigger man would turn the other cheek, and greet hatred with kindness. ”I am unoffended, and sorry that you feel this way, my friend. On the subject of Tenrou, I must admit that my knowledge of the past events surrounding it is incomplete, but from my understanding it was the site of several incredible magics particular to the Fairy Tail guild itself, known as the Three Great Fairy Magics. At one time, I was envious that a guild might possess such an amazing magic, so I researched it as much as I could. In addition, I believe that the Tenrou Tree itself would, in days of old, prevent anyone with the guild’s seal from dying whilst on the island. I can’t imagine what the Time Lord might have in mind, but they are potent sorceries indeed. If this fellow can, in fact, travel through time, there’s a chance that he may have some sort of connection to Fairy Tail that allows him to harness the guild’s special magic. This is all postulation on my part, of course.” He waved his hands, their palms open to signify that he had nothing.


“To correct you General Sanders, there were four spells from Fairy Tail, though whether you could call the fourth one a spell is up to debate.”
Fraquar said, calling upon his days in the military and the research he had conducted back then. Having access to some more classified information had proven very useful from time to time

. “After all, it was that very spell that plunged this country into war so long ago and literally reshaped the land. As for those spell, I read up on them once. Fairy Sparkle, Fairy Law, Fairy Sphere, and Fairy Heart. They are potent spells, but also tricky. I’m sure the main interest for most would be Fairy Law, though my reading vaguely mentioned some sort of high cost for it.

As for Tenrou itself, official records show it was a small island far from the rest of Fiore. However, thanks to the Dragon Acnologia, that island was sunk, if not flat out destroyed decades ago. How the members of Fairy Tail on the island survived all that time ago was kept a secret by the guild, though if I had to guess, it was one of the Fairy Spells. Masters Jamie and Jack, do you have anything else to add?”


Jack was silent for a moment, mulling over what little he knew about the young man they were talking about and of Fairy Tail and Tenrou Island. He mentally reviewed everything he knew about the stories, then snapped his fingers when he remembered something relevant. ”Jamie, you said that there have been reports of earthquakes, correct? What if that’s because Tenrou was sunk a second time? When the events of over 100 years ago occurred? No one but the participants knew where that final battle took place after all.”

Jamie looked over them, thinking that sometimes, things could get so complicated, that even the simplest explanation gets buried, unseen. She waited until they were all finished, before she said simply. “I believe that Tenrou island could never sink. There were reports, even in Fairy Tail’s time, of the island constantly moving, protecting itself. And I believe the island was the site of whatever devastation caused such shocking results even to this day.

I have reason to believe that Time Lord does indeed have the ability to travel through time-an ability I think that takes tremendous power, and, in all my research into his past….he showed up ten years ago, a child. There is nothing else on him. Its logical therefore to assume that...he traveled back in time, to a point that would allow him to prepare. And started...harassing some members quite recently. One can only assume that he is doing so because some important point now can change something drastic from occurring once more.”
This was, of course, all speculation, yet Jamie spoke with confidence, sure most of what she had deduced was correct.

She turned to Sanders, and Jack, and said “I’m unsure whether Fraquars guild has any members that have Fairy Tail blood, but I suspect you both have members in your guild with such blood. How, I’m unsure, yet celestial magic has long been traced through blood lines. Still, I don't think it matters, so long as there is one Mage with Fairy Tail blood on the island. Reports from that time show that the mages of Blue Peagus, Lamia Scale and Sabertooth joined those of Fairy Tail in the last stand, so theory then tells us that as long as there is a Fairy Tail mage on Tenrou island, it is accessible to allies”

She paused a moment, before drawing a deep breath and letting it out, “I believe we have time to prepare, and it would be wise to train at least some of our members together.”

”Oh, certainly. If any of your members, however unlikely, so wish, they may stop by the Frenzy Fort any time. We would be glad to put them through Basic.”

”I don’t quite think that’s what Jamie had in mind. Fraquar and I actually had a similar idea I was going to approach you both separately about, but no time like the present. Our guilds, Rider’s Blade and Dragon Fang, are putting members into a joint team that goes out on jobs together and trains together as the time allows. One of the members is Jake, one of my S Class, so his other duties will pull him away on occasion, but I think the idea has merit. Your thoughts?”


“The team would consist of two members from each guild, one male, one female. The members from my guild would be Pyrrha and Delsin, as they each offer different talents and Delsin has contacts he can use to gather information that might otherwise be hard to come by.”
Fraquar said before looking at Jamie.

“I would make Lucus a part of the team but I think it’s best he stay here so he can look after his wife and daughter in your guild. I know they need a lot of catching up to do.”


”Hmm.” This certainly constituted a turn for the unexpected. Sanders’ instincts told him to refuse, citing the vulnerability of such a position given the common enmity he now felt sure the other masters shared for him. However, to push away this opportunity would also widen the gap between him and them. He would be seen as uncooperative, no doubt, and contrarian to boot. Plus, it would be a mark on his pride. With that in mind, only one choice lay before him. ”Perhaps. I can think of several soldiers who come to mind. Perhaps some of you have seen Corporal Enma and Private Johnson.”

Jack shrugged. ”Admittedly, outside the members of your guild who were in the Games themselves, I’m not sure who those are but I would be happy to meet them. Of course, I am sure that it’s no different for any of our guilds. With so many of our own members to keep an eye on, or in Fraquar’s case, jobs to find, that it is the same for yourself or Jamie, Master Sanders. In fact, the only members I’m familiar with in Phoenix Wing outside of those who were in the Games is one, and that’s her adoptive daughter Amelia.”

`Jamie thought for a moment. There were many people she could put forward, and it seemed such a shame to only put forth two members. She disliked Sanders small dig at her members-that was what she didn't like about Sanders. The expectation that their guilds knew nothing, or at least, didn't follow a structure and for that they were beneath contempt for. Jamie pondered for a moment more. There was, of course, the obvious choices. Her S class mages. Perhaps that wasn't the wisest. she could also offer up Amelia...There was Sasha....some of the newer members as well...So many worthy candidates...they all deserved a chance.

And wasn't the point of this exercise good relations between the guilds? Unity, against foes they couldn't face alone, and the ability to work together without thinking, involved a lot of training, and should involve everyone.

Sighing, Jamie shook her head, "While I like the idea, Jack, Fraquar, I wasn't merely thinking of two members. that is a good idea for maintain relations. If our guilds are to get along, at least well enough to fight, it means working together, and training together. Two out of our members is not enough."


“So, you want your guild to have the majority of the say in the team Jamie?”
Fraquar asked, in a calm and polite tone.

“Let’s say we let the guilds in the team put forth as many members as they like. You three can put forth upwards of ten members apiece and still have plenty to spare. On the other hand my guild consist of only six people, including myself. On top of that, we are the youngest, least experienced guild. And your guild, has all the reason in the world to doubt most of my members. My guild would have little to no say in anything, compared to the rest of you. Two is a fair number and it lets every guild take part in the team equally. Do I want to put more members in? Yes, yes I do. But I also see how putting more in could be detrimental to the team.”


Jamie gave a sigh, feeling like everything went back towards grudges. She shook her head, “No, I don’t want my guild to have a majority say. What I want is to make sure that in two months, probably less, we don’t all die because we can’t fathom what the other teams want to do, or are trying to do. Putting in less could be just as detrimental as putting in more. Two from each guild leads to a team of eight that will be able to work well together, and given the numbers of our guilds together, this is not a larger number.

In a time where there isn’t such a deadline, or where it wouldn’t be detrimental to not know how each guild works, yes, two members is fair.

I am trying to make it clear that I am willing to get past that doubt, but if you still think its a problem, then having the guilds work together could help get past that. However, I’m willing to go with the majority here. If you all don’t think it's a good idea, then we’ll go with the two members.”


After letting Jamie respond to Fraquar, Jack spoke up. ” Look at it like this, Jamie. There are still lingering resentments between various members of the guilds who we all lead. Rather than jumping right into it, this would both give our guilds a chance to move past the resentments, and see if it’s even possible for our guilds to all come together like you would like. There is no harm in being sure before committing fully to anything.”

Throughout the miniature debate unfolding between some of the other guild leaders, Frenzy Plant’s general remained silent and contemplative. Being lukewarm on the whole prospect, he had nothing to add to the discussion, and no side to take. At the very least, though, the little spat revealed that the other guild masters might not put up with any kind of advantageous maneuvering for Phoenix Wing on Jamie’s part. That knowledge gave Sanders reason to wonder if he might be able to find allies among the other guild masters after all.

While Fraquar saw what Jack said as true, he knew Jamie was about as likely to back down as a cornered animal. She would fight for what she believed in to the end. So they would have to reach some sort of compromise somehow. He quickly ran through several scenarios before deciding none of them would likely satisfy the stubborn guild master but he would throw one out anyway.


“What about this Jamie. Five teams with one member from each guild. You’ll be able to put more of your members into the teams, but all the guilds will still have an even say in the team. Alternatively, the max we can do is five members from each guild, or four or three. It has to be even, but you can’t put your entire guild into the team.”
He said calmly, with no hostility.

“You need to understand that I’m sure everyone here would like to put as many of their members into the team as they would like, but we have to make compromises ourselves between the ones we want and the ones we know that might need the experience. It’s not easy on any of us, though I suspect it’s easier on me since I have so few.”


Jamie gave a sigh, it was clear that none of them would agree with her opinion, and she just hoped that didn't come back to bite them on the backsides in the next few months. She gathered up her things, shaking her head. "None of you seem to get it. We don't conquer what's coming, the world will be destroyed. I don't see how I can choose just a handful of my members, when that extra training, with other guilds, could save their lives. I don't want to lose any of my members. I don't want to lose my daughters again, it was hard enough the first time."

Even though Sam was back, it still haunted Jamie. She didn't want to be that helpless again. Unconsciously, she rubbed her leg, the long healed break twinging, she sighed again. "I'm not choosing what's best for my guild, though, but rather what's best for Fiore. There are magics in all our guilds that could be more than a little harmful to other guilds. Some magic's we do not understand, even as our members use them. The guilds working with more members than a handful is beneficial, but like I said, I'll go with majority, so please stop treating me as if I am unreasonable"

Jamie rose, stopped and said "Everyone will need experience for what is to come. There are many things we can prepare for, but dark magic on this level...something as powerful as what happened nearly a century ago...Everyone needs experience. Everyone needs to be prepared. The rising numbers of dark guilds will mean nothing, if we don't fix what has been broken these last hundred years.

Our members need to learn to work together, and not make the mistakes we have. It's not about control, I don't care who has what say. It's about keeping them alive."
It was perhaps the closest Jamie would even come to admitting she was wrong. She gave another sigh, and said "The time gets late, and we could be here forever. The ball will be on soon, and we need to be there. I have a daughter that probably needs convincing to go, and members to check up on."

Jack stood as well, stretching slightly before facing the other members and offering his hand for a shake to Sanders. ”Perhaps we can discuss this with our members and then inform each other of their thoughts? After all, this isn’t something that affects us all. But perhaps the decision we each make should be our own.” After finishing shaking Sanders hand, he started for the door. ”We would be here all night otherwise. I will see you gentlemen and lady at the ball.”

Fraquar sighed. The meeting, while most would say had gone nowhere, was at least a first step. Even if nothing had truly been accomplished, at least the guild masters were able to enter a room and talk to each other without trying to kill one another. Yes, there was alot of arguing, but it wasn’t like anything else should’ve been expected. As Jack left, he spoke to the remaining two guild masters.


“My guild was to return to our hall tonight, but I might change my mind, if only to try and talk to you more. So, I guess I’ll head out too.” He said before handing a piece of paper to Jamie and Sanders with a number on it. “If we wish to contact me, give me a call. I’m usually available.

And Jamie, in concerns to Miss Averyonna, would I be able to apologize to her tonight, in concerns to my past actions towards her? Or would you prefer me to stay away from her?”


As each opportunity arose, Sanders complied with little to no stiffness. He firmly gripped Jack’s hand in the shared gesture of cooperation, and accepted the card from Fraquar. Although, he did not know what to ‘call’ the master of Rider’s Blade with. The urgency with which Jamie demanded only moments ago left him with mixed feelings. On one hand, the act of making such bold proclamations as ‘the world will be destroyed’ without a smidgen of hard evidence irritated him. On the other, if she did really know something of truly dire importance, her refusal to share what she knew struck him as dishonest and dangerous. Whatever Jamie wanted to use his ‘assets’ for, she could be sure of one thing: Frenzy Plant would not commit a single penny to a project that did not pass his professional standards. Lives were worth more than reputation with rival guilds. Wordless, the General left the building to make his steady way back to camp.

Jamie was well aware that Sanders thought she was holding information back. She wasn’t. The simple fact was, everything she had was circumstantial. Yet when you put it together, you got undeniable fact...She didn’t expect Sanders, who went with information and research, to understand that. What she needed was just a little bit of faith. She sighed and shook her head, wondering why she thought this would be easy. Compared to everything else, perhaps...She glanced to Fraquar, and said “That would be up to her. She seems ready to let the past be the past, or I wouldn’t be here, Fraquar. I have a stop to make on the way back to the hotel, so if you’ll excuse me, I best get going before I become real tardy”

She hesitated a moment, before she left the building.
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Sasha looked around at everything that was accumulated in the small room. Some of it she recognised as her dragons, child like, and some she remembered drawing months ago. It was a little unnerving that Patrick had had access to these drawings, but that wasn't the point. There was a journal, and under his watachful gaze, Sasha flicked it open, feeling her heart stick in her throat at the faint memory of her mothers handwriting. "Oh..." She picked it up, and for a moment, she was immersed in it. It looks like mine... Although Sasha's was kind of untidy, shaky. She had only really learned how to read and write properly the last year or so. Flicking through a few pages, her heart beating fast, she closed the cover.

She couldn't deny anything now. Shifting slightly, she slipped the journal into her satchel, and turned to look to Time Lord, Patrick. The look on his face, one of hesitation, of slight pain, told her what she was already beginning to sense. "It doesn't change my decison. I'll do what I need to. If...if...No. When we succeed, I'll deal with the fall out afterwards" Her gaze roamed over the research, and she bit her lip.

"Why does it always come back to Zeref? And dragons. Always dragons" Perhaps it wasn't a coincidence that she had come together with Lazarus. With his past...Sasha shifted, and spun about, just as the door to the small room opened, revealing Master Jamie. Wide eyed, Sasha wondered how the master had come here, had known.

"Because, Sasha, true evil paints the world and leaves its mark for all to see, yet...I think in this case...its something else" Jamie said, and Sasha noticed she appeared a little harrassed, something she had never seen the Master like, in the years she'd been apart of the guild. It made Sasha's heart yearn, as she sought to try and help her guild master, as if she could fight whatever inner turmoil the woman was experiencing. "A lot of research, here...You're far from your home, and indeed Time, Mr Lord"

Patrick, Sasha noted, had whitened upon Jamie's entrance, which was curious in itself. "I'm aware of that, Mrs Beltras. I shouldn't be surprised that you know I'm not from this time. The magic used to transfer me so far back in time was extensive, and I was just a child. I feared I'd come too late, but the man I called father had faith in me, and thus I'm here."

Jamie watched Patrick a moment, as if trying to figure something out, before she smiled slightly. "Well, I'm sure your father is proud of you, where ever he is. Well. So they're all still alive, the dragons? Ah. So that's how Miss Heartfillia..." Jamie trailed off, and Sasha was sure she was missing something. Frowning over that, she listened as Jamie continued. "Well, it wouldn't be the first time Dragoneel has been misplaced in time. Still...a pickle. One I anticipated, and one I'm preparing for even now, if only we could sort out our differences..." Jamie sighed, and ran a hand through her hair, "And Zeref, of course, except...hm. Interesting...Well. How...perfect. I can see why things are spread as they are"

Yes. Sasha was definetely missing something, but she thought she knew what Jamie meant. Shifting, Sasha glanced first to Patrick, then to her guild Master. "You know what I have to do, Master Jamie. I'll be back before we go, though" Two months would be enough time, surely..."I'd like to take some others with me, if their Guild Masters will allow it"

For some reason, that caused Master Jamie to smile, a chuckle escaping her. "Sometimes its funny, the way fate has a habit of giving us what we want. Yes, Sasha, I believe the guild masters will be...approachable to that. Take two, from each guild then, if they wish. But make it clear the ones you want"

Sasha nodded, relieved, and excusing herself, she headed out the room, leaving Patrick and Master Jamie to themselves. Jamie glanced to Patrick again, gave him a soft smile, seeming to want to do more, before she too left, following Sasha back to the Phoenix wing hotel.
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Upon reaching the hotel, Jamie took a moment to glance around, taking in everything that seemed to have happened while she was gone. Sam was the first to see her, and Jamie crouched slightly, hugging Sam and lifting her up as she ran towards her, giving her a tight hug. With Ease, Jamie walked over to Jarvis, and with familiarity, nevermind the fact that Public displays of affection had been limited the last fifteen years, gave him a kiss, transfering Sam into his arms, she briefly greeted the people in the lobby, before going over to Amelia.

Sitting down next to her, Jamie was silent a moment, studying her daughter. "So" She said, after a few moments had passed, and having accessed the troubled deamnour Amelia seemed to be putting out, "Whose the boy that has you in a knot?" She smiled slightly, glancing about for a moment, before looking back to Amelia.

"You don't have to answer that one. Are you going to the ball?"
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Nodding to her words of a prank he would rub his chin until she suggested an idea. His face lit up as he snapped his fingers. "Angela... when we get back to the guild. I am making you a tray of cookies." He told her as he started walking with her dangling from his back. "Now to find the guards is the first step. I suggest when we meet them, I distract them and ask for something stupid like directions. Then while they have to fulfill their duty and help a lost citizen. You strike and light their pants on fire. An extra cookie if you light right where their butts are. Then we profit from their shock and most likely really hilarious reactions. Sound like a plan?" He would ask her not paying attention to those around them giving odd looks as to why this young female is dangling from this males neck.
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Amelia hadn't meant to ignore Sam but her mind was so focused on other things. She didn't even notice her sister leave or her mother arrived until Jamie asked her first question, which popped Amelia's little private bubble and immediately caused the young girl's cheeks to turn a bright crimson.
"N-no it's nothing like that!" She said hastily, probably a little too hastily. When Jamie asked whether or not she would ne going to the ball, she frowned and cast a quick glance Ryu's way before looking at the floor. "I'm... I'm not to sure. I'm curious as to what it would be like but... I'm no good with crowds.

Besides, I don't have a dress to go in. It would be rude to go as I am now if everyone else will be going all dressed up
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"Thankyou Master Jarvis."said Raiden and Ryu in Unisin happy to recieve their marks.

"Yes Elyse, your grandfather and Uncle are offically part of the Phoenix Wing family, they are going to be staying with us at the guild hall."
said Rose in reply to Elyse with a smile "So welcome the new Plant - maker and Earth-maker of the phoenix wing guild."said rose watching her father check his mark in a mirror "anyways, you me and your father need to go dress shopping for the ball later."said Rose picking Elyse up before grabbing Lucus's hand bringing him along

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Amaya thought about whether she had anything worth wearing to the ball or not "my style isn't incredibly showy"she said out loud "I actually think I have a beautiful open front skirt an a corset that would work with it...I got those here at the festival. Either way. I need to figure what I should do with my hair . I mean having it down is okay bt not ball attire."she said to joshua before she moved over wrapping her arm around his "lets go explore...I am sure i will think of something"she said
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After making the arrangements with Bullet to meet him at the Ballroom later this evening, Marlene decided to take a quick nap after all that walking she did earlier. She would sleep for say... an hour or so. When she wakes up from that nap, she hears the annoying hum coming from her lacrima. It was beeping twice, pausing for a few seconds, and then humming again. Looks like someone, or two somebodies, left her a message while she was napping. Marlene gets up from her bed groggily as she takes a look at who is contacting her.

The first message came from half an hour ago. It appears Argus is looking for her. An annoyed sigh drooped down Marlene's sleepy eyelids, followed by a sweatdrop, and a frown.

"Oh... it's him..." she says to herself displeasingly, "I wonder what he possibly wants now... Ugh, I guess I'll have to deal with him later."

She then opens the second message, that was just transmitted in. Someone was waiting for her downstairs at the lobby. Curious, Marlene rubs her eyes, deactivates the lacrima, and heads downstairs to see who is wanting her presence. As she heads downstairs, she sees several candidates that may have asked for her assistance.

"*Yawn* I'm here, I'm here." she answers, still slightly groggy, "Who needs me?"
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