[center][h2]A Team[/h2][/center]
[center]Grin, Monochromaticrainbow, Themerlinhawk, & Tracyarmav[/center]
[center][b]Day 1, Miday[/b][/center]
[center][i]Adéla, Calder, Crow, & Marielle[/i][/center]

[color=8882be][i]Calder moved confidently out into the training fields. Seeing the great open space available to him, he checked his immediate surroundings, to be sure he wouldn’t paste anyone, and pulled his [url=https://encrypted-tbn3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQsjceXOJDCU7r5Sv2gxeLvlglMlIegaMwhWJLFPxiXQFZTO2CY]mace[/url] out of a pocket and began to dance. What else could you call it? As graceful as any queen, as forceful as any maelstrom, and as precise as any surgeon, he moved through his paces with an eerily quiet speed and confidence.  Only the mace could be heard as it wove through the air around him with apparent ease despite the near constant complaint of the disturbed air it passed through. Calder continued for a few minutes, before finishing it all off as suddenly as he’d started, and slipped his mace back into a pocket. The tide was roaring now, as it met the shore with thunder, foam and rainbows. Calder was getting to like the Tower of Stars more and more as he explored it. He turned back to the others and grinned, revealing rows of sharp, white teeth, that paled in significance when you caught the glint of sinister delight in his eyes.[/i][/color]

Megelis crossed back across the field with Adèla in tow approaching the group. “Well, Okay I think that solves the personnel problem. At Least for you.” Looking from the group to Adèla, Megelis gestured “These were the three I had in mind. I’m sure you can find your way to the armory from here. I need to go acquire some new recruits for my own end of this plan.” With that Megelis turned and headed back towards the tower. Maybe he could find a few in the mess hall to flesh out the ranks. 

Crow watched as Megelis left. “Soooo. What are we doing and who are you?”