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[b][i]Karn
Fiore || Magnolia || Phoenix Wing Guild Hall>>>Karn's Home>>>Phoenix Wing Guild Hall[/i][/b][/center]
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Karn's emerald eyes blinked softly as he listened to Nolan, opening his mouth to respond but Nolan was already speeding out of the Guild. The blonde blinked a little more, closing his mouth as he found it was useless now and chuckled a little. He was starting to wonder if this was actually training for battle or training for Nolan's fear. Still, two whole months of training? What were they doing going into some secret Godslayer training place in the middle of nowhere? Just them? Karn had just thought they would be training here at the Guild or maybe that place beyond the mirror. It seems though, the Godslayer had other plans. Maybe he just didn't want to risk any watchful eyes viewing his techniques before the games.

Whatever that was going to happen, it was a little too late to argue since the Ash Godslayer had said his piece and promptly bolted. So Karn sighed before transforming back into his draconic cat form and flew out of the guild and back toward home. When he got there, he opened the entrance and made his way inside. Humming as he tried to think of anything he actually needed for a two month trip. Honestly, he didn't usually carry much since food he could always hunt for. And he was usually naturally radiated heat for warmth. Only problem is if he got a sick attack during the trip.

Either way, he'd probably have to leave a message for Zenoram, Zero and Mithera that he was going to be gone. They may get worried otherwise and he didn't get a chance to let them know of this little predicament. So he went over to the madeshift low table in the living room. Which was really just a boulder that was crafted to be flat so people could sit on the floor around it. Taking a quill and parchment, Karn quickly scribbled words down. His lettering was full of curves and a bit fancy. Some may say he had girly handwriting as well. Thanks to Rian's harsh lessons on proper social upstanding in the real world. 

'Dear Zero-kun, Zenny, and Mythy,
Ashy wants me and him to go train for the games.
He says we're going to be gone for a whole two months until the games start.
I don't really know where we are going, but I hope to see you all soon! Take good care of yourselves and our home!

Love, Karn.'

Karn wrote before pausing and glanced toward his room where Ru rested in his bed. He frowned for moment before gingerly scribbled something else down.

'PS. Please take care of Ru.'

He wrote before placing the pen and paper on the table and standing up. Going into his room and hummed as he grabbed a raggedy old black back and stuffed some herbs and rolled up one bear fur and attached it to the top. Just in case he got fever and too cold. After all, he couldn't take Ru with him, too risky and he was safer here. Once done packing, Karn transformed back into the cute draconic cat creature and flew back to the Guild, where he landed on one of the tables and stretched out a little.

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[b][i]Prince
Fiore || River Town[/i][/b][/center]
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Prince chuckled as he watched his newer Guildmates act, while backhanding one bandit that tried to sneak up behind him. As Zephyr finished part of his fun and spoke about the surprisingly large bandit that was charging, Prince simply grinned. It was odd seeing a human even taller than himself, but it was probably only just because of magic instead of natural like how Prince was. Still, either way, size wasn't exactly everything. Zephyr noted that the big guy was Michael's opponent to beat and the feline couldn't help but give a hum of approval.

[color=aqua]"Mhmm I suppose you are correct. Though I call drawing on his face once he's knocked out."[/color] Prince snickered, pulling his guns out and shooting just beside him, not even looking and shot at a couple bandit's feet as they tried getting up and coming toward him. Which promptly forced them to scream out and seem to dance to avoid the bullets.