[h1]Lucas Ryder[/h1]
[h3]Where: Guild Hall
With: Amaya[/h3]

[i]I feel so pathetic. I can't stand and I'm showing weakness in front of people...[/i] Amaya came over helping Lucas up, [color=00aeef]"I never introduced myself."[/color] Lucas said, fighting through his pain which seemed to be past the worst.[color=00aeef]"The names Lucas Ryder. I'm 16 and I use Gildarts magic, Crash magic. If you remember I'm looking for my father."[/color] they had walked back to his table that he awoke, still talking. [color=00aeef]"I was fighting my adopted brother, a real piece of... well you know. He was sending a message from father, to leave here and give up. Can you.... umm... I'm sorry whats your name?"[/color] He gave a smile holding out his hand. Lucas's eyes scanned the room, [color=00aeef]"Is this all your members?"[/color]