[@Raijinslayer]
[color=ed1c24][b]ENMA[/b][/color]
This time in Enma's mouth was a sweet pastry called a churro. The long piece of fried dough seemed to had disappeared with in his mouth in a matter of seconds at the same time as Argus approached him. The oni's cheeks seemed like were puffed up like two separate balloons as he chewed and listened to the man's lame joke. He swallowed the pasty and burped contently, patting his stomach. [color=ed1c24]"Sunny with a cool autumn breeze. And churros, lots of them. Man, you humans make some delicious stuff!"[/color] He dove his hand into his sleeves and pulled out a bottle of rum, popping the lid right off with his thumb and took a long swig of it. Enma held it out towards Argus to see if he wanted some. [color=ed1c24]"So who exactly are you?"[/color] It had just occurred to him that this random man approached him, talked about weather and churros, and offered him booze. 

[@Caits]
[color=00aeef][b]FERRIS[/b][/color]

He leaned back in his seat and stretched his arms up to the ceiling, letting out a loud yawn. [color=00aeef]"And we've got the easiest part of the games. The hard part is taking part in the actual events. I know I wouldn't last a second against Indigo! I would just be a puddle of blood when she'd be done with me!"[/color] Ferris laughed at the thought of actually fighting her. There were many things that he'd rather fight, such as a herd of vulcan, a dinosaur, a wyvern, lizardmen, anything other than her. Only a mad man would want to fight her at full power. 

[color=00aeef]"So...by the way, what time do you want me to pick you up?"[/color] The male model asked regarding to their date tonight. He had a sly, yet charming grin on his pretty boy face that almost seemed to sparkle just from his perfect teeth.

[@CirusArvennicus]
[b][color=fff200]RILEY[/color][/b]

[color=fff200]"Er, well it does feel a bit strange, but look around us Jazzy. How many reporters here are from a magazine about guilds and other topics pertaining to magic. There are few in number while there is an increasing demand for content containing articles of the magic world. I can imagine that my boss just wants to talk about the games as a special just to get some extra cash out of the whole thing...It's a narrow view of a much larger spectrum, but then again we're a fashion magazine so I guess as soon this is all over we'll go back to the old grind."[/color] He sighed, showing that he seemed saddened that he would have very little chance to cover magic unless it involved fashion. Don't get him wrong, he loved fashion though it's comparatively less cool to creating small scale natural disasters. 

[@Oblivion666]
[color=92278f][b]ZEV[/b][/color]

Zev listened with great intent to Zephyr's story. It's certainly not a story one would hear in a bar when drinking with some buddies. The story was a bit odd. Why would a god even associate himself with a human like Zephyr? It's not as if he wasn't a powerful mage, but when one is a god there is very little need to entertain a being that was on many levels below him. Perhaps he was simply bored and decided to tag along with a human being to entertain himself in exchange for his freedom? Whatever the case was, it was undeniable that Zephyr gained a power that lethal double edged sword. It was correct to assume that such a power could damage his body if he over exerted it. A god's power isn't something to take lightly.
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"I've always been curious about gods and God Slayers. God Slaying could be considered the ultimate form of Slayer Magic though we have never heard of tales of humans slaying them. So why would a god teach a human how to kill it and where are the rest of these almighty deities and where are the rest of them?"[/color] The information broker leaned back in his seat and scratched the back of his neck. [color=92278f]"I can only assume that a handful of people in the world knows anything about it. I doubt that even most of the God Slayers of today know anything about the very thing they are meant to kill."[/color]