[h2]Phoenix Wing[/h2]
No sooner had she suggested finding Jamie than the guild master found her, instead. She jolts slightly, caught off guard when she hears the Guildmaster's voice. "Ah, Master!" She pivots in place to face Jamie, putting her right fist over the guild mark on her left clavicle and bowing for one second. She relaxes as she drops her salute, remembering that this isn't military school. She'd been doing this ever since she'd properly joined the Guild.

"Yes, it's about that, er, [i]Time Lord[/i] individual from earlier. I had previously encountered him and Nero within the city, and when I did, he dropped this." Trinity produces the photo for Jamie to see. "It's stained with blood, as you can see, and the conversation we held with him here... I fear for the women he obtained this photo from. Balsam Village, FOREVER Magazine. I thought I should obtain your blessing before I leave. That, and Damian suggested I assemble a team, but I am at a loss for who to take. I assume to take our peculiar guest along with us," Trinity looks over toward Prince, whom she'd sent on the poor girl in the corner, "but I don't think that quite qualifies for what Damian meant."