[h3]Serma Cathris --- Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/h3] Once Jack starts harassing her family, Serma lifted her her and stared him in the eyes, anger apparent. Once he stopped talking, she relaxed, her face softened, but her voice became almost monotome. [b]"We don't justify our actions by saying we're a family. We're a family because we have each other's backs no matter what happens. We breath, fight, and die for each other. And that, in my eyes, makes us far better than Wizard 'Saints' that threaten fifteen-year-old girls who have no hope of defending themselves against them. I will take as long as I need conversing with Master Jamie, and I will relay any statement he has back to my guild master, for that is what I was asked to do, and I will not fail that because of some so-called saint threatening me."[/b] She turned towards Master Jamie, waiting for his command to tell him what she needed to, or to follow him should he so indicate, knowing there was likely going to be reprisal for that little speech.