Outskirts of Drachenvice, Capital of Drakovia
(I'll be making these characters shortly. You guys could make some too, once I finish Saren's CS to explain what's going on ^_^ Might be able to bring in another player, too.)
There were five of the hooded figures in their dark-coloured robes. They stood around the man in his cream cloak, his blood red eyes shining defiantly through broad daylight. This was Saren Harlaus, and some old friends he gathered from the Drachenvice Mage's Guild. Beneath the five's hoods there were mixed expressions, ranging from outright shock to fierce grins.
"I trust you know why I've gathered you here? Why I came all this way, wielding the Book of the Void?" Saren asked. There were a few silent nods, and only one of those present spoke. A young woman with a katana sheathed at her side who simply replied, sorrow evident in her voice,
"...The promise we made."
Saren nodded and smiled at her, stepping closer to the woman to gently push her hood back. Her red hair tied into a long ponytail fell back, stopping just past the bottom of her neck. She had two small scars between her left eye and her nose, freckles dotting her pretty face, and deep blue eyes. While she looked pleased to see an old friend, her smile lacked any form of excitement as everyone else had. "Saren, I don't know about this. Last time I saw you, your eyes were still blue as the sky. It's that book, it's done something... I can feel it. The rhythm of your soul has changed."
"Aria, my dear... Just trust in me. I'm going to bring justice to the cruel world in my own way. For you, Sano and Lucian. For our lost comrades, and to end everything and everyone that has done wrong." Saren replied, brushing his hand along Aria's cheek. She didn't even flinch, didn't even blink.
"It's not convincing, but... I'm going with you, regardless. I gave a dead man another promise, one that'll take me a lifetime to fulfil," Aria told him as she pushed Saren's cold hand away. "Pay no attention. I'll be by your side, but I want no part in anything crazy you might end up doing."
Arcanium, Magiyan Capital
The moment she was asked, Aura nodded her head very excitedly at her Master. This felt like a major step forward in her training - not a chance to show everyone how much more she accomplished at such a young age than they had, but she viewed this as a real chance to get to know the world around her, and hopefully form bonds with people outside of Arcanium. It would be independence if Craïs wasn't to watch over her, but that couldn't be helped. Aura was a child. Still, she welcomed a babysitter of sorts. Who in their right mind would send a twelve-year-old alone on a potentially dangerous task as this?
"Master, I'll do my best! Ms. Craïs will be there too, so I won't get in no trouble..." Aura assured her beloved guardian and teacher, pausing and looking around to see if anyone was watching. It seemed as though everyone had disappeared, gone to classes or private study. The girl had visibly been restraining herself while the halls were full of mages, but now? She suddenly lunged forward and wrapped her small arms around Jumal's form, for the last time in.. Gods knew how long! "I promise I'll stay safe, and you please do the same for me until we get back..." she told the elderly man, looking up at that warm smile with an almost worried expression on her own face. This was all well and good for Aura to grow some, but she wouldn't often leave Jumal's side for more than a few days. This tracking mission could take weeks...
The Temple, Golden Tablet of Morallea
"If you pull another gun on me, I'm going to take your hand off," Rei quite calmly gave Abaddon some fair warning. Yeah, the whole 'inter-state relations' idea was suddenly lost to the young samurai's personal opinion on this one guy and his silly contraptions. Guns were probably slow anyway! Perhaps that's why this man carried four. Rei had never seen guns in action before, so of course she assumed she could close in and take off a limb before he had a chance to fire - that was in reality the worst single idea Rei'd ever had. Well, hopefully it wouldn't come to someone getting cut or shot down. Perhaps Abaddon just had a lot of reason to naturally distrust people, but again, Rei felt hostility whether it was called for or not.
"...And you - don't call me 'little'," she snapped at Yaozu. Apparently it was quite easy to piss off the Shirokaze representative. At least her little outburst at Yaozu was more funny than her threat to Abaddon.
"...Damn it, the mage we're waiting on should be here by now..." Rei murmured, changing the topic to set her mind back on their mission.