Damian was still on the train to Shirotsume Town, resting up for the upcoming fight he'd undoubtedly have with the imposter, when Sasha, Mayt and Angelo had left for their mission, though he'd never know it until he returned. He sat near the back of the train, like he always did, and rested with his eyes closed, prefering to only throw the illusion of sleep if he could help it rather than actually sleep. A couple months prior he'd decided to try sleeping and had nearly been killed by a couple of Dark Guild members who were out to bring down The Blade of Phoenix Wing before he could find their guild. It had only sped up it's destruction. As he sat, he pondered on what it meant that someone would be impersonating the Guild, then remembered that Master Jamie had told him about the one person he'd turned away from the guild.

[i]Could this one person be the imposter? He certainly has reason to want to taint the guild's name.[/i] Running with this train of thought, he settles in to a more comfortable position and resumes his facade, listening for someone to try and enter his compartment. Perhaps he'd have the answers to his questions at the end of all this, but for now, he'd just do what he always did. And that was the job on the flyer.