Lazarus

Lazarus chuckled, before muttering under his breath. "Maybe its not her time just yet." He had to be harsh with her, because he wanted her to succeed. He spoke so she could hear now. "Get up now come on." He marched over to her, and hoisted her up onto her feet. "You are a phoenix wing wizard. You will stand where others would not." He grinned. "You did well. I didn't expect to have to go that far. He patted her shoulder. "I fear whoever is pitted against you at the games." He grinned again, releasing his Satan's grip. The colour of his face returned to normal, and his horns disappeared. It was a very draining magic. However, he liked looking strong in front of her, so he stood tall still, even though he wanted to sick too. He wiped his brow. "There's a drink in there with my name all over it." He nodded to the guild door.
 
Shujin

Hunter was completely taken out by the Master. "Now that Hunter... Is what god slayers can do." He chuckled before over hearing the master and Jackie. "Uh... master." He interjected. "Being a maker magic user myself, I wouldn't mind sharing my knowledge on conjuring stronger offensive attacks." He cast a glance at Jackie, "that's... if you're willing to listen to your emotions."