[b]michael[/b] [color=00a651]"dream on, cat Man. Maybe love isn't for some people"[/color] Michael said softly to himself as first zephyr and then Prinxe went to the baths. Michael didn't hurry. He didn't mind paying, after all, he had a third of their job earnings now, ontop of what little he and his brother had saved together. When he got there, he shrugged off his jacket, laying it carefully down, and in sight so the kitten couldn't just disappear, he placed his pouch with her too, hiding that in the folds of the jacket. He shrugged out of the rest of his clothes, revealing a long, jaggered scar on his chest. He kept his under clothes on, knowing he had changes in his pack, a sadness seemed to have enveloped Michael, but he tried not to let it ruin the success of the job, climbing into the water slowly, and resting against a wall. The water was lovely, hot, just like he remembered it, and he let out a soft sigh, closing his eyes. it wondered what Gabriel was doing, whether he was okay, and if he hadn't gotten into trouble. The last time he'd been here, it had been with his brother. They'd been 12, and like all kids, had splashed and played around, and the inn keeper hadn't beliebed that they had any money to pay, until Michael had shyly passed her the money for a room. It had also been the last time that they had stayed st an inn, Michael remembered, guiltily. That was his fault. He opened his eyes, and then sank down in the water, ducking his head under, he soon rose, water streaming down his face and hair plastered to his head. [b]jarvis[/b] Jarvis listened, frowning slightly at this. He had heard tell of such things, but bad never been to investigate it. [color=aba000]"well, it sounds Latin. An d language, all but died out, at least in Fiore. People of old use to jse it got spells and what was considered witch craft, but is more commonly liked to spirits themselves and the one magic"[/color] he said, giving a sigh. [color=aba000]"you don't have to be afraid of a memory, little one. That...soul, whatever it was, is probably somewhere far away, but I do not believe it was wise of your mother to smash it, even if it is linked to you being able to summon a spirit. It would have been locked in there for a reason, but perhaps..."[/color] and here, Jarvis trailed off thoughtfully, appearing to have lost track of the conversation. [b]time lord[/b] The time lord had arrived at Phoenix Wing, but didn't see anyone of those that he wished to talk to, asides from the little ice dragon slayer. There was of course, the God slayers too, and wouldn't thag be interesting? Just how did they obtain their magic? It seemed though that one of them was leaving. And given that Time Lotd didn't wish to be confronted by anyway, he quickly disappeared again, frowning. Perhaps it would be best to go somewhere he wasn't know, for now. He knew that dragon fang, for one, did have a dragon slayer as well. So, sighing, he began to head that way. [b]sasha[/b] Sasha just groaned, rising reluctantly, she was bruised and scraped, and now felt like a wind would blow her over. But she didn't want to disappoint anyone, so she tried her best to stay up right. She smiled slightly, [color=6ecff6]"well. I guess that was a good start. But I'm exhausted now"[/color] she said, heading into the guild, intent on getting something to eat