[center][b]Sasha Shin, Phoenix Wing[/b][/center] Sasha nodded and smiled, working with the Marker, she placed it on his shoulder, and smply let the magic do its work, creating the red Guild Mark of Phoenix Wing there. "Congratulations. Welcome to Phoenix Wing" Sasha said, "So, this is the common area, other there is the request board, you can get food and drink at the bar, Jarvis will be more then happy to help you there. There's a library at the back of the building, and dorm room to rent as well" Sasha looked up, frowning up at Angelo, "if you have any questions, anyone will help you. Sorry, Angelo seems a bit upset, and he won't talk to anyone but me about it, generally when he's upset. I'd show you around myself, but despite his convictions that he won't fall, if he's upset, he'd be distracted" Sasha sighed, because she knew she'd have to make the long climb up to the beams, and therefore Angelo. She gave Damien a smile, apologetic, and began to climb up to the higher levels of Phoenix Wing. Eventually, she had to try and reach for a beam, and she did so by simply holding her breath, cloing her eyes, and jumping. Her arms came around the beam, her breath coming out in a "oof". She swung herself onto the beam so she was straddling it, and caught her breath. Before sighing again, and rising. She balanced on the beam, mainly because she refused to look down. And because for most of her life, almost, she had walked on ice. She continued making her way to Angelo, settling down, straddling the beam he was on. "Okay. What's up?" She asked, brushing back her hair calmly, as if she hadn't just climbed all the way up there. Sasha had good stamina, but her short stature sometimes made things like climbing beams hard, and she was breathing slightly heavy, and her arms felt hot and tired. But anything but calm would force her to look down, and she didn't want that. ---- [center][b]Master Jamie, Phoenix Wing[/b][/center] Master Jamie had a Lacrima in his hand, and was talking into it softly, meaning it was a communication Lacrima. She was trying to get confirmation that the Raggared Brotherhood were on Aroway, and that they were indeed a guild. He needed the confirmation, because if it was ust a bunch of missionaries, then she wouldn't have to round up such a large number for this job, however, if it was a guild, then he would need all the members possible. Especially since there were murders going on here. Master Jamie hadn't heard of the Raggared Brotherhood, but that didn't mean much. What he needed to know about them was if they were a dark guild or not. All he got from the communication was confirmation that there was some nasties running around Aroway causing trouble. So, She thought, better to be over prepared then under prepared. He began making plans, and still trying to find information on the Brotherhood. Beyond their guild Mark, and a slogan they seemed to enjoy saying "unite all magic users under a common banner" There wasn't much Master Jamie could find out about them. No one knew where their base was, except for their members it would seem. This guild was sorely lacking in the knowledge that all magic users had freewill to decide where they wanted to align themselves, where they wanted to practice their magic. It sound like, to Master Jamie, that this Raggared Brotherhood was trying to build an army of magic users. Then what, Jamie mused, was the opposing army to them?