Mari walked up to the front of the procession and nodded at Kyogen. She had met him before, both of them had been members of the guild since it's founding. She always got an uneasy feeling when she was near him, almost like something wanted to sneak up on her and stab her in the back. "Rida and I are back from the Final bit of recruitment. I think we found somebody that could be useful and fun," The smirk on her face almost shot to a full blown grin. Mari always reported to Kyogen instead of The Warden, since she couldn't respect somebody who barely ever looked her in the eyes. For a moment, she wondered if The Warden even had eyes. Shaking herself back to reality, she looked at Kyogen and said, "Big turnout! What did you do, give away the little of my merchandise that doesn't fit in my bag?" Giggling she turned away and began to move toward the back again. Some strange thought made her grab the ominous mask that hung from her bag as she observed the newest additions to the guild. She caught some familiar faces like Ark and Kira but among their ranks were now every possible race she could think of. As she reached the back, she bumped into a Sheika boy who looked a little younger than her, but she might have been wrong. "Oops! Sorry!" she said.