Lazarus grunted to that who spoke to him. "Who am I? Lazarus Rex." He sighed. "I use heavenly angel magic, along with other things." He shut his eyes for a moment, before opening them. "White... white is heaven." He turned to the newcomer. "White is the colour of your very soul. And if you aren't proud to display who you are there's no point." He grumbled all of this. "That is what Phoenix wing means." 

"Eh... Master, can I talk to you for a moment?" He hollered master Jamie for a quiet word. "I dont believe your words. The guild has gotten weak in the past few months. We are weak in numbers, weak members." He cast an eye over to the newcomers. "This isn't the Phoenix wing I left. The one with power." His eyes almost tinged when he uttered the word power, but relaxed himself as soon as he noticed his own behavior.