James smiled and opened his communications list pulling up the guild list he tapped on one of the other members, Calling her. “Coco, We’re down on Cuba, by From the Deep. I’m debating going to see what all the messages flying round global are about. Through doing one of the instances also sounds fun. Do you want to come along?” He asked as he stood up and picked up his staff, Standing he cut an imposing figure, his long cloak covering his entire figure. Most would assume he was simply a mage, Most, would end up dead. Static crackled over his staff as he stretched, One of the more unusual downsides of playing a Elementals was the random discharges of energy. “I say we walk to down, The Nosferatu isn’t miles away and it might be a interesting experience. Also you need some combat practice, I can’t have you running round as my co-leader at a low level.” James grinned and bumped his friend on the shoulder “stop looking so worried! You look as if you just saw a Raid boss!”