Vincent had been looking around, studying the area and trying to piece together what had happened. Rutger was right. A large scale fight would have probably have reduced the Guild to nothing. He hadn't seen any signs of people trying to escape. It....was almost as if they had just up and vanished. It would take an incredible amount of magic to transport that many people surely, so if someone was behind it...they were incredibly powerful. 

At the thought, Vincent chuckled, not even noticing the fact that Rutger had gone silent. As he was thinking more about the possibilities, a new person showed up, and claimed to be the Phoenix Wing Master. Well....that wasn't good. They had mentioned how they were accepting new members but...he wasn't exactly trying to join the Guild. 

So....what was he to say. 'Oh hi, yeah I'm just a freelance Assassin Mage coming to your Guild to check out your power in case I never need to fight any of you'? Not a chance. He had to think of something, and quick. 

Tuning to the newcomer, Vincent put on a smile."My name is Vincent. I too am curious to know what happened here." He said, trying to answer ambiguously. If he didn't exactly state whether or not he wanted to join, he could hopefully avoid any...unpleasantness.