[h3]Mayt -- On a Train In The Middle of Nowhere[/h3] Mayt was standing in front of the Train Driver, doing all he could do not to punch the man in the face. [color=50C878]"So."[/color] [color=FFBB22]"Yes."[/color] [color=50C878]"You're telling me."[/color] [color=FFBB22]"Yes."[/color] [color=50C878]"That the train broke down, for no apparent reason?"[/color] [color=FFBB22]"Yes."[/color] Mayt crossed his arms, looking thoroughly vexed. The train conductor sighed, this having been the seventh time through this. [color=50C878]"How long a walk from the nearest town, exactly?"[/color] [color=FFBB22]"Two days or so in either direction along the track, walking."[/color] [color=50C878]"Really?"[/color] [color=FFBB22]"Yes, really really."[/color] [color=50C878]"And when is this train going to be repaired?"[/color] [color=FFBB22]"No clue, but there should be people her soon... Ish... To get everyone to the next town, and fix the train."[/color] [color=50C878]"I'm going to find the engineer who built this train, and threaten him, then make sure no one ever does any jobs for him ever."[/color] [color=FFBB22]"Not going to beat him up?"[/color] [color=50C878]"Can't do that, in a... Fucking moral ass light guild. Can't beat the living hell out of someone unless they threaten me first... You sure there's no more beer?"[/color] [color=FFBB22]"Did the drinks run out?"[/color] [color=50C878]"An hour ago, sorry... I really shouldn't of drank as much as I did."[/color] Mayt rubbed his head, and shook it after a moment. [color=50C878]"Can you please try to get them here faster, I'm already going to be late."[/color] He rubbed his eyes, and turned around. Starting to head back to the car he was staying in. [color=FFBB22]"I'm sorry sir, but the engineers have no idea what's wrong. I assure you, we'll get you and everyone else to their destinations as soon as possible."[/color] Mayt just waved his hand. [color=50C878]"Tell me when I'm sober, alright?"[/color] He went back to the car he was staying in, and passed out pretty quickly in a seat after muttering a few choice curses to himself. Why the hell was he even drinking? Not to mention why did he pay for such a fancy ride? [i]Stupid stupid stupid...[/i] He thought to himself as he drifted into temporary unconsciousness.

[h3]Mithera --- Magic Games[/h3] Mithera's tails flicked back and forth rapidly, and any masseuse worth their hands would see that she was tense as hell. Her eyes were trained on Iron Enigma. She's clearly terribly anxious about them. [i]What are they doing here? Why are they here? They have no reason to be here! Oh god I wish I could talk with Melina right now.[/i] She would occasionally take off and move over a few inches in her anxiety. She hopes Karn wouldn't see her like this, he already had enough on his plate with the games. Those had to be stressful as hell. She shivered all the way down her body. At least, if they were here, they couldn't be after Melina. Or maybe they thought Melina was still with Phoenix Wing, which meant everyone there was still in danger! Mithera shivered again, and launched herself onto Master Jarvis' shoulder. [b]"M-master Jarvis... Who's back at the guild?"[/b]