[h3][color=black][b]Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/b]
Rutger Artz[/color][/h3]

Rutger sucked in a sharp breath when Master Jamie revealed Vincent's real identity. How had xe seen through the man so easily? Was it part of his magic, or just experience, or just...something else? Nonetheless, as Vincent took a step back and, seemingly cool as a cucumber, asked the same question Rutger was thinking, the traveling mage stepped up a little bit in front and to the side of the Guild Master.

"If you weren't responsible for this, or coming here to finish the job," he began, more confidently than he actually felt, "I think you should leave. There's nothing here for you, the way it looks to me, and there's no need for any more fighting. This guild hall has been damaged enough, and right now there are many people missing, possibly in danger. If you don't have any ill will, let's just go our separate ways for now."