[right]Rembrandt Township April 13, X903 Rising Starborn Guild Hall[/right] The hall was alive with the sounds of guild members mixing and mingling, clients and guild hall bar patrons coming and going and also laughing and talking with the guild members. The last couple of years Jenna and the founding members of the guild had put in a lot of work to begin showing the townsfolk and guardsmen that the immigrant mages that made up the guild were not only good people but genuinely and truly wanted to help them with their problems and for the most part, that’s exactly what happened. While it was well known that there were a few members of the guard that still believed that the immigrant mages were more dangerous than they showed themselves to be, the town and bulk of the guard were either indifferent or enthusiastic to have the guild there. Jenna herself was busy helping a group of the guild’s mages get set up with some instruments and a couple of microphones and humming to herself. One of the mages, who was testing the drum set that they’d just set up, heard her and smiled. “You’re looking forward to this, eh boss?” The mage in question was well known in the guild; one Trent Enroar, the Knife Trick mage. He and a few the other members of the guild, who were all on stage with various instruments, had been meeting with Guild Master Jenna for about a month and a half now. She herself stood from making sure the microphones were set up right and grinned, the elongated fangs she bore as a side effect of her magic showing. “Course I am. When was the last time we got to put on a show?” Trent chuckled as the rest of the band finished their sound checks and she took the front center position on the stage, her red hair practically glowing under the performance lights as she stood at her full seven foot, 4 inch height as the band started strumming and she took the microphone off it’s stand. “Ladies and gentleman of the Rising Starborn and the lovely town of Rembrandt, today, for the first time in five years, me and the band get to perform and it’s for all you wonderful people! Enjoy!” As the band properly started in on the intro for the [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFxpEFb7TtE]song[/url], Jenna’s vocal power kicked in. [center]"Oh no, I just keep on falling (Back to the same old) And where's hope, when misery comes crawling? (Oh my way, eh) With your fate, you'll trigger a landslide (Victory) And kill off this common sense of mine And it takes acquired minds To taste, to taste, to taste this wine You can't down it with your eyes So we don't need the headlines We don't need the headlines, we just want (We want the airwaves back, we want the airwaves back) Everybody sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing Tell me, tell me do you feel the pressure now? Everybody live Like it's the last day you will ever see Tell me, tell me do you feel the pressure now? Right now, you're the only reason (I'm not letting go, oh) And time out, if everyone's worth pleasing (Well ha) You'll trigger a landslide (Victory) To kill off the finite state of mind And it takes acquired minds To taste, to taste, to taste this wine You can't down it with your eyes So we don't meet the headlines No, we don't want your headlines, we just want (We want the airwaves back, we want the airwaves back) Everybody sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing Tell me, tell me do you feel the pressure now? Everybody live Like it's the last day you will ever see Tell me, tell me do you feel the pressure now? Everybody sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing Tell me, tell me do you feel the pressure? Alright, so you think you're ready? OK, then you say this with me, go: We were born for this (We were born for this) Alright, so you think you're ready? OK, then you say this with me, go: We were born for this (We were born for this) We were born for this (We were born for this) We were born for, we were born for Everybody sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing Tell me, tell me can you feel the pressure? Everybody live Like it's the last day you will ever see Tell me, tell me can you feel the pressure now? Everybody sing Like it's the last song you will ever sing Tell me, tell me can you feel the pressure? Tell me, tell me can you feel the pressure? We were born for this (We were born for this) We were born for this"[/center] Her body moved smoothly and in rhythm with the song, almost perfectly and the band complimented her perfectly. They finished the first song and moved on to the next, the Amazonian guild master singing each song with the moves to match. The bar tender, one of the guild’s founding members, smiled to herself. “Bloody show off, she is.” A patron over heard and smiled at her. “Jealous, Karma?” “Hardly, just get a chuckle out of her over the top personality.” All around the main floor of the guild hall, the different members were having their own reactions, though most danced along.