[Damian]

"Penny, she just attacked you. Of course you don't like it." Pacing around the cage, he gauged the blood mage with in. Mithera wasn't a well known thing, though plenty of rumors surrounded her dragon form. Most of them about how it was strange it was the guild had a dragon and not a phoenix. Both didn't exist, but the idea was still there. The blades in his hand vanished and Damian sighed. Contacting the master was still a prime idea since he seemed to know who she was. "Fine, I'll contact the master. Perhaps our blood mage friend here can explain herself to him before we bring her back."

Bringing out the communication lacrima, he activates it and notes before speaking that the desk was cleaner than earlier. That was a good sign. Or maybe an she'd just gotten bored and did it to kill the time. Damian didn't know. Regaining his focus, he speaks. "Master Jamie? We captured the blood mage."

[James]

Apprehension. Apprehension was all he could feel because the one person James had any knowledge of in the entire Phoenix Wing guild was going to go one on one with the crazy blood mage who had managed to lure the man's best friend with seemingly very little issue. Then she up and surrendered, kicking away her weapon of her own free will. Of course, being an offensive support, he immediately picked up on the massive drain on the blood mage's magic energy the spell she'd just used had caused. Then it clicked. She had very little left. With Damian's cage around her, coupled with the drain of energy, James remained certain she was trapped. But he kept his shield up just in case.