[h1][center][color=8493ca][b]Erin Draven[/b][/color][/center][/h1]

Erin listened politely to Marcus as he talked. Moving with him to the bar, even ordering a drink for himself and Marcus. It was sad to hear that his life had been changed so by the failings of his home. Erin handed Marcus a drink when they were delivered, and sipped his quietly as Marcus finished speaking. Asking him about why he decided to join the Guild. He took another drink before answering.

[color=8493ca]"Well, much for the same reasons as yours. Though without the circus,"[/color] Erin said with a small laugh. [color=8493ca]"I really didn't have a home of my own before I came here. Before the war I went from guild to guild, trying to figure out where I fit in without truly finding it. It wasn't until the war came that I joined Wizards of Fiore, and even then not until half way through. Actually they found me when I was caught defending a small town against villainous mages who thought to sack the poor place,"[/color] Erin said, his polite smile always present upon his face. As if the horrors of the war he had taken part in never really happened. He did take a longer drink though.

[color=8493ca]"So I saw your magic just a bit ago as Belial came barging in. That was pretty cool, and I've never seen it's like before. What do you call it?"[/color] Erin asked as he remembered Belial passing through Marcus on his way to Matsuki.

[@Leslie Hall]