[center][h3]Oram Hellios, Lunar Wolf[/h3][/center]

Oram considered the options. Declaring war would definitely be fun. But... He looked around at the other members in their guild. Not everyone was as strong as the primary group. They might simply become liabilities. Besides, one guild declaring war on another with no real reason or provocation could get the guild a forceful disbansion. "No." He grinned as he made a decision regarding this matter. "We'll humiliate both guilds. After all. Everyone deserves at least a little of our attention." He laughed a bit harder. "But let's do it for the whole world to see!" He was of course, talking about the Grand Magic games. But all that waiting might kill the master. Heh... If only. "But until then. If they were to say attack one of us, we'd have no choice to retaliate." He smirked knowing the guild master would love that. 

It wasn't like he was a pushover either. Just using his Gravity magic until it was necessary would be enough. He glanced at Kuroku. Of course he didn't need to join him, but the young S-Class mage could prove quite helpful. "Now... Wait..." He facepalmed briefly having just noticed. "Where... The Fuck... Is Julian..." He narrowed his eyes. He couldn't sense his presence at all. And he could just feel that the guy wasn't near. "Kuro! Did he go out again?!" They were lucky the war hadn't already been declared with that water freak's actions. Oh well... If a war was declared he'd simply fight. 

After a moment of pondering he simply decided... "Fuck it." He shook his head. He wasn't going to try and pretend he actually cared anyway. "I'm gonna go out. Maybe stop by the hot springs or get some food." He said as he turned to leave and waved to the master. After his personal training, starting a fight with Kuro and then the fight with the master he could use the free time. Kuro was free to join of course. Especially if he at all wished to avoid Oram causing trouble, but it wasn't likely was it? "Wait..." He paused again. How many times was he gonna do that shit today? "What the hell was the job you said you had you old fuck?!" He shouted, angry at his master for not bringing it up as soon as the spar ended, and at himself for forgetting. GOD! HE HATED ALEC ROGANOFF!