[h2][color=0054a6]Grane[/color][/h2]
[b]Location:[/b] Magic Council's Aquifer Cavern

[color=0054a6]"You your voice sounds really genuine as to how you feel towards your guild. Yet, it sounds as if you are about to surrender which is something that I would not expect from a duel, especially from the person who made the request. Besides, why do you still doubt yourself and the power that you wield at such a young age. It is not every day for me to witness someone scratch or burn my scales, it has been a long while since the last person attacked me with such power."[/color] There was a pause for a moment when a roaring scream came from the lake and later disappeared with the person. [color=0054a6]"Hmm, as I was saying. Although you might be fighting for your comrades, your guild. I am fighting for my colleagues, for the Magic Council. And I cannot let thr actions that your guild have done go unnoticed and without punishment! So if you truly indeed decided to surrender, then you better say it now!"[/color] Grane said as he clapped his hands together to have the blue flames covering him spiral vertically up around, he stretch his right arm above him and the flames formed into the shape of a giant long sword, still retaining the flames from what it was made from.