[James]

Before Penny had gone up, James had approached and formed a hammer of magic energy, one reminiscent of the ones wielded by paladin's of old. Now, it was the form his smite most often took. "I, James Tavernus Hunt, add my magic of the Paladins to this blade, that it may ever be a light in the darkness and a bane to those who would walk the path of evil." Touching the hammer to the blade, he watches it soak into the blade, joining the other magics that had already been placed with in the sword before stepping back and letting the others have their turn. He could only smile as the blade slowly changed shape into something with a longer blade and a large gem in it's hilt. This would indeed be a fitting sword for the guild.

[Damian]

Damian smiled when Lazarus stepped forward after Penny and nodded to him. "A guild sword eh? How heavenly." Lzarus nodded his head, to which Damian returned a nod, before placing a hand on the sword. White streaks left his hand and wrapped themselves around the tip of the blade. He clenched his fist, looking down, shuddering. He had suddenly become angry, which worried Damian. What was up with these mood changes? "The council wont know what hit them right? We'll get them right Damien?" With everyone having put a piece of themselves into the blade, Damian stepped away from Lazarus and spin the blade around, testing it's balance before reworking it. The blade grew longer again, with the guild's mark forming around the hilt. The blade took on a rainbow hue while the hilt and guild mark became red. The gem was an opal and shone brightly when the sun hit it. Flourishing the blade, He held it straight up above him, the sun glinting off the blade. Looking at Lazarus, he locked eyes with the man, a fire of determination burning in Damian's eyes.

"The Council will be beaten this day and all of Fiore will thank us for it." He continued to hold the blade up above him for a nother few seconds as the changes were made final to the blade, then lowered it. As he went to turn and hand the blade to Master Jamie, he noticed that the citizens of Magnolia were gathering on the edges of the guild and whispering amongst themselves. And he knew exactly what the whispers were. Facing them, Damian smiled at them. "Fair people of Magnolia, on behalf of Phoenix Wing, we thank you for coming to see us off. However, before we go, I feel a need to clear up some of the nasty rumors floating around about both the guild and Master Jamie. First off, our business with the Magic Council is not a powerplay to take over the motions of the magic community here in Fiore, it is an attempt to get help for a guild mate and put an end to the wrongs committed by them." At the point the townspeople are listening intently.

"Three different guilds, who's members have done nothing wrong to deserve it, were declared dark guilds and viciously attacked and disbanded by the Magic Council's Magic Enforcement units with several members with unique magics being 'arrested and detained' by the same units. Freelane wizards in the middle of jobs have been disappearing for months, usually shortly after running into a Magic Enforcement unit. We are simply doing what is right." The townspeople all remain silent until one little boy starts clapping. Then his sister, and their mother and their father and then another family and another and another before the entire town is clapping and cheering Phoenix Wing's name. With another smile, Damian approaches Master Jamie and kneels before her, offering her the sword. "For a few months now I've been called the Blade of Phoenix Wing. It's only right that the guild has it's own TRUE blade as well."