The old man clapped his hands together and raised them above his head shaking them appreciatively. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!! We of this town hope to get these monsters out of here. Also my boy with the dark magic. I have something to say to you..." The old man sigh and stood up. "... the behavior of the person makes the magic it may be labled as dark magic but none the less you are a shining light my boy. No matter what you have done with it before this it does not matter." The man sat back down and took a drink. "So it is decided then. Two teams of three?" The old man looked around for confirmation.