[h1][b]Jarvis and Mayt's Bandit round up[/b][/h1]
[@Caits][@Burthstone]

Jarvis followed Mayt, thinking that the younger mage was enjoying this all too much. Had something happened to Mayt? Jarvis frowned, and decided to watch him for a bit, [color=aba000]"Hang on. I need a few moments to make the trackers"[/color] He said, stopping, and beginning to fiddle with some lacrima's. It had been roughly 16 years since he had made one, and the memory of the last time he had done so was bitter. [i]why did you have to do what you did, Antony?[/i] he thought sadly in his head, as he made the lacrima, slipping them into a sack before continuing to follow Mayt, ready now. 

Mayt stopped when Jarvis said he needed a moment, glancing back at him, and he nodded once Jarvis gave the A-Okay. They were at the tent in no time, and the two people making sure no one escaped let them on in. [color=50c878]"Alright, Jarvis, pick our first suspect."[/color] He said as he pushed the first tent flap open for his companion, smirking.

Jarvis studied the bandits, looking for the one that would break the easiest, the one whose resolve wasn't necessarily the best. He finally chose one, [color=aba000]"that one"[/color] he said pointing to the one he had chosen, looking to see if Mayt had any complaints, before approaching the man he had picked out

Mayt nodded, and moves with Jarvis to get the one he had picked. [color=50c878]"And we've found our lucky winner."[/color] He smirked slightly as he helped bring him to where they had decided to interrogate the seven bandits. This one having already decided that he wasn't going to cause any unnecessary problems, and so he didn't resist or complain about going with them.

Jarvis relaxed slightly, as the bandit seemed to decided to cooperate with them, or at least wasn't putting up a fight, which would have drawn unnecessary attention as Jarvis slipped a tracker Lacrima onto the Bandit, small and unnoticed. Jarvis then turned to face the bandit, as they reached their interrogation spot, arms crossed, and glaring at the bandit [color=aba000]"Why did you attack the train?"[/color]

Once they had gotten to where they had decided to interrogate the bandits, Mayt went around the rock and leaned against it just out of sight. The Bandit sighed softly as Jarvis asked his question, and crossed his arms.[color=00BB99]"Because it looked rich and like an easy target. We thought we could get in, get what we want, and get out without too much trouble."[/color]

Jarvis couldn't help but laugh at that. [color=aba000]"unlucky for you that a guild wizard was on board. But why do it? There are plenty of services you can provide without having to result to thievery. Like...well, ironically, being a train guard."[/color] he said with amusement, glad he was doing this now, but he wanted to know the answer

The thief rolled their eyes. [color=00BB99]"No duh unlucky for me that he was on board. As for thieving, the pay is good enough to support my family, very much unlike every job I've ever tried to have."[/color] He looked about, not at all amused by Jarvis. Once he saw Mayt wasn't around, he leaned forward a little and lowered his voice slightly. [color=00BB99]"On an unrelated note, is that guy really an S-Class wizard? I've never even heard of him before. I mean, The Phoenix and... What's his name... Uh, Damian! That's it. The Phoenix and Damian I know about, but I've never heard of a Mayt."[/color]