[center][sup][i]Introducing[/i][/sup]
[/center][b][center][h2][color=orange]Zami[/color] - [color=teal][i]The Bubble Magician[/i][/color][/h2]____________[h3]The Grand Magic Games[/h3][/center][/b]

Sitting in the crowd Zami anxiously looked around to make sure that none of the guards were on to his infiltration to the games. Normal entry cost jewels...jewels he didn't currently have so he improvised. Thankfully he seemed to be in the clear. Seeing that he floated in while the weather was overcast, it was no surprise he got away with it to be honest. His gray attire blends in with an overcast sky pretty well and floating in a clear bubble made it difficult to see nor hear him enter. Zami was thrilled to see the games underway. He figured he could learn a lot watching the powerful magic of others while at the same time getting an idea of what the guilds he hasn't experienced before were like. He enjoys travelling and staying with new friends on a daily basis but he couldn't deny it to himself, he needed a home and he had a feeling this was where he could find it.

Zami sat there as the two sword mages delved into each other. The tension between the two competitors at the beginning made it look like it was gonna be a promising fight but he did not expect it to be so...aggressive. Exchanges were happening so fast, he couldn't make out who was winning or losing. After a quick look around to ensure everyone was focused on the fight, Zami put his hands into his bag to hide the magic circle produced as he conjured a lens bubble, hoping he wasn't noticed, certain that some people might take issue with the use of magic by a member of the crowd, let alone a member who, in fact, sneaked in. He peered through the bubble, gently adjusting his grip to change the curve of the bubble to get the correct magnification. He was amazed to see that neither of the fighters were bleeding after so many attacks. Then he saw it, the woman had drawn first blood. [color=orange][i]"Fair play"[/i][/color] he thought to himself as she abruptly introduced her feet into the man's jaw. Through the lens Zami could swear he actually saw the guy get lifted about 20cm into the air for a split second before retaliating furiously. The fight continued but it wasn't very long at all until the Phoenix Wing swordsman gained the upper hand and stopped. Zami couldn't hear but he watched intently at what looked like some form of mercy. Then the woman seemed to pass out, he wasn't sure. What he was sure of was that the battle was over and the man called Damian stood victorious.

It wasn't the victory that impressed Zami though. It was the sense of honour he got from Damian. This meant that so far, Phoenix Wing was winning over his interest. He was gonna be sure to keep an eye out for whoever this guy talks to. Damian's guild master had to be here somewhere and Zami had no idea what they looked like. If he wanted to meet the guild master, Zami knew he had to keep a keen eye out. He smiled and got up to walk around and stretch his legs. For now, Zami was happy to wait and see what was to come, after all...he was merely considering the Phoenix Wing guild as a potential home and had by no means made up his mind after only one fight. He knew better. There are plenty more guilds here capable of grabbing his interest.