Master Jamie was looking down on his guild, from the balcony she was sitting on. She was lounging, clearly at ease, but it was also clear he was alert for any sign of trouble. Which in Phoenix Wing, was bound to happen sooner or later. Some members may have only been here a little while, some here since the beginning of Phoenix Wing, or since they learned of their magic. But they were all still members of Phoenix Wing. 

He was jolted out of his musings by a sudden small flash by the request board. She leaped down, picking up the request. It seemed like it was an emergency job request, and it was obviously sent via teleportation magic. A good magic,to use to hide and run with, but not so good to fight with, or so Jamie thought. He noticed that it was written messily, which could mean the writer was in a hurry.

"The Raggered Brotherhood, huh?" Master Jamie said to himself, looking over the guild, and who were there. 

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Sasha was at the bar, a drink in front of her, and her sketch pad in front of drawing, clearly in her own little world. Sasha still hadn't made many friends in the guild since the month had passed, and she was starting to think she'd never make any. 

She was drawing her family. Her mother, and father, and her little baby brother, as she remembered them. Before that horrible day. Sometimes, it helped to calm her, to make her feel better to be able to remember them. She sighed though as she was drawing and leaned back, and looking around. She frowned as Master Jamie jumped down, landing smoothly, and picking up a piece of paper by the request board.