[b]Carrie[/b]
[@oblivion666]
As Theodore was taking care off, Carrie brushed herself down and puffed out a breath, lightening cuffing him as well. She studied the mage that had helped her, narrowing her eyes. [color=fff200]"Thank you. I don't know what the hell these two are doing here, but they need to pay for their crimes."[/color] She gave a sigh, [color=fff200]"The council appreciates your assistance, and value your effo...oh, you know what? I'm too tired to do a whole spiel. Thanks"[/color] She said, looking to Theodore and Timothy and wondering just how she was going to hall them to the magic council quarters.

Her knuckles hurt, her cheek was throbbing, probably already bruising, and she was weary. How long had it been since she had truly relaxed? Angelica was captured, but these two had eluded imprisonment. Now...she rubbed her eyes, and pressed her fingers against her eyes. 

[b]Jarvis[/b]
[@AdamantiumWolf]
Jarvis took the dead boys hand, and teleported them to the guild hall, at once moving through the building quickly, ensuring himself that everything was alright with it, retrieving the guild marker behind the bar, her returned to Adamine. 

[color=aba000]"How do you wish this to be, the funeral?"[/color]