[@Claw2k11][@Tyki][@Letter Bee][@Tominas]

“Hey, don’t yell at me!” Seth yelled back at Clarimondea before he added, “I’m just trying to help someone who needed it. I don’t know what you did to piss these people off, but I’m not going to just run off while someone’s in danger. These so-called Nobles might think highly of themselves, but when the shit hits the fan. They’re running for their lives with their tails between their legs. Unlike them, I was brought up to help those in need. No matter what!”

The masked figure seemed to pay him no mind as she spoke to Federick. However, he didn't pay any mind to their conversation. He saw this as his opportunity and ready to charge, but before he could the masked figure rose there arm and Seth suddenly felt the world spin before he gasped as he felt the figured hands around his neck. He quickly gripped the figures arm, forgetting about the lightning his watch gave him.  The lightning-sparked around the figures arm, but it seemed the masked figure wasn’t affected by the lightning. [i]Shit, shit, shit! Ok, calm down, think. If lightning doesn’t work then try something else. Just can’t let this masked figure…a masked woman[/i]? Seth thought. Since he was this close to the figure, it seemed the strange figure was a woman wearing a strange mask. [i]Ok, just distract her so you can activate your watch again[/i] Seth told himself. 

“That was a nice World Spell you used,” Seth praised as he let his right arm fall to his side. He smiled and added, “Let me guess: Sort of magnet spell that attracts one object while repelling another or was it an advanced work with gravity? Not too shabby.” Seth was about to flex his fist to activate his watch, but then a group of soldiers rushed through the doors and began to threaten all that were at the auction. He froze when the lead soldier looked at the masked woman and called her Lady Vespid.

“L-Lady Vespid?” Seth nervously said as she slowly turned towards the masked woman and let out a nerves laugh. He’d heard stories of her and knew meeting her might result in an early grave. [i]Well, I’m screwed[/i] Seth thought. He figured it was a long shot, but he took a deep breath and asked, “What exactly do you need me for? I’m just a simple shop owner. So, could you let me go?” he gave her a weak smile and hoped it would work