Everything seemed so lively at the guild and everybody seemed like family. It very different from all the other guilds he had gone to. They were more professional and less friendly. Maybe Lyren did have a chance of finally finding a guild. One guild member burst through the door with some sort of frozen hunk of meat in his arms. Another loud noise sounded and his first instinct was to arm himself. But he stopped himself from doing so as a girl popped out from under the table and announced that she was a new recruit. Everybody seemed so nice and friendly, teasing each other and having some loud fun. If Lyren hadn't been so nervous, and wasn't trying to make a good impression, he would have some how joined in. One of the guild members sat down at the table next to him and introduced himself. Then warned him about another member stealing his food. Before he could be polite and introduce himself another guild member sat down on his other side. He introduced himself and told Lyren what his magic was. He also held a hand out for Lyren to shake. He knew it would be the polite thing to state him magic as well, but being between two members of the guild he was trying to get into was a bit intimidating, even with his fighter personality. He was about to introduce himself, when suddenly the table was removed from in front of him. He turned to look and saw a rather large fist flying at Kai, and himself. He cursed under his breath and began to move when Jason simply tackled him to the ground. He could have dodged himself, but there was something about Jason protecting him that made him happy. It had been a long time since anybody had done that for him. He climbed to his feet after Jason got off of him. He took a few steps back so that he wasn't in the way of the confrontation. This reminded him of Crimson Tear, they were always fighting each other at the Dark Guild. He had been forced to kill his fellow guild members on more than one occasion. And while he didn't want to get into this fight, he would if he had to. He splayed the fingers of his right hand out and prepared to create his Dark Whip if needed. He hated showing his dark magic before having the chance to talk to the Guildmaster, but it wasn't in his nature to stand by and let other people get hurt.