[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Joshua Tamashii[/color][/h2] [@Amaya Tamashii][/center] "[color=ed1c24]They do remind me of an army as well. But the thing about armies: Those you serve with become like your family, no different then members of any other guild. However, armies tend to be pushed harder and forge their bounds under more trying conditions. Sometimes, their bounds go beyond that of family[/color]." Joshua said, remembering some of the warriors from his home town. Some of them had bounds stronger then any he had ever seen, even after coming to Phoenix Wing. His own siblings had been no exception. Looking over at Amaya, he placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. He wanted to know what the event was that she was speaking about, but he knew better then to pry. "[color=ed1c24]Relax, nothing will happen. Would you like it if I stayed with you for the rest of the day[/color]?" He asked. [center][h2][color=fff200]Amelia Averyonna[/color][/h2] [@Zarkun][/center] Amelia frowned at Damian. To her, it was proper to call senior members of the guild, which was almost everyone to her, with honorifics. However, she knew it was rude to call them by something they preferred not to be, so after a few seconds she nodded. "[color=fff200]Alright then... Damian[/color]." She said, sounding a bit hesitant to use his first name."[color=fff200]Please lead the way[/color]." As Damian led the way through town, Amelia stuck close to him, one hand always on her onyx studded locket. She knew the expensive piece of jewelry was likey to be a target of thieves but it was central to her Necro Spirit magic. Without it, she'd be forced to use her less predictable Elemental Spirits, something she wanted to avoid at all cost. The only time she relaxed or left Damian's side was to rush a small distance ahead when there was a candy shop in order to look at their wares. She didn't have any money to buy anything so she had to settle on window shopping.