Kaldis listened intently to Mumford's explanation of their guild's history, and he couldn't help but feel a little...empathetic towards them. He agreed with him, at least to a certain extent, that it wasn't right for them to just be forgotten after all the help they'd given. But even so...doing something like this didn't feel like they were trying to better themselves, they weren't trying to gain glory honestly. This was something that a Dark Guild would do. Maintaining his composure, Kaldis looked at Mumford before saying: [b]"So...that's why. But...why are you attacking smaller guilds then? You aren't going to get anything out of this...a-and you're getting innocent people involved too! That's not...that's not what a Mage Guild should be doing!"[/b] He maintained a grip on the spear, but he felt his conviction shift...if they were to destroy this guild, would that only prove them right? 

Shaking the thoughts from his mind, he looked at the fight between Measha and Axcel, the fight accentuating to the point that both has stab wounds now. Seeing that something was happening to the icicle Measha had thrown, Kaldis couldn't tear his eyes away as he waited for the unexpected...