[h3]Mayt's Mother's House[/h3] Mayt's Mother sighed. This Wizard business was going to give her more grey hairs than age was. [b]"Well the easiest way would be not using his magic. After that, pay attention to the memories of what happened every time his abilities went wrong. Now get out of my house."[/b] She rested her wrists on her counter, leaning over some, and sighing. She muttered quietly to herself as she went over to the door. [b]"Seems so backwards. That Dark Guild girl was all nice and sweet, and then I have a member of a light guild here berating me for circumstances I couldn't of possibly accounted for."[/b] She opened the door and motioned for Penny to leave, looking none-too-happy. [b]"While I appreciate your concern for my son, I don't appreciate you accosting me and treating me like I knew how everything was going to turn out. If I did, I wouldn't have been in jail for ten years for a crime I had no association with."[/b]