[center][h2]Ammy Silver|Streets of Crocus[/h2][/center]

Ammy blasted another Skull Spectre into the armor, knocking it into the wall. Leaping towards it, she brought her combined scythe across it's chest and destroyed it, landing and looking around. She had run into fewer animals and more of the magical constructs, who's remains littered the way behind her. Her non-lethal versions of her spells lacked the necessary punch to bring them down, so she'd cut loose a bit. However, as she moved to continue on, a huge surge of magical energy struck her, and though there was no actual physical force to cause the X-Class wizard to, she stumbled.

[color=Cyan]"What in the name of Hades is that?"[/color] It was like something she'd never felt before, a dark yet benevolent power who was willing, no, thirsting, for combat. She suddenly felt sorry for whoever was on the receiving end of such power, it didn't bode well for them. With one final look in the direction of the power, the castle, she turned and continued onward, her own magic beginning to unmask itself. If her opponents were going to give it their all, then she should too.

[center][h2]James Hunt|Phoenix Wing Seating[/h2][/center]
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James had watched the games with interest, but had not gotten so into them he was yelling, not even during Damian's match of sword play with the Frenzy Plant mage. All this did was give him a chance to learn more about potential enemies and allies as well as his guild mates. However, when Amelia let loose, he stared in awe. Summoning Artemis, he pointed to the new spirit. [color=Navy]"Do you know that spirit?"[/color]