[h1]Argus Leandros[/h1] Argus listened to Gabriel scream at him with a rather unimpressed look on his face. To him, the blue haired Mage rant seemed childish and thrown together, made even more evident by the inherent fallacy of his claim that he just wanted to stop them from killing someone, when only Ike(and him fit a split second or so)were trying to do that. Everyone else was trying to restrain him. If they had been trying to kill Ike, Argus was certain that the mood Mage would be very much dead by now. Once Gabriel had finished his rant, Argus gave him some time to cool off before giving his own response. "Seems like isn't the only one needing vent. Well, in response to your question, sure, you're entitled to whine about his no one listens to you, how we're all muderous psychopaths who can't think for ourselves, and how you are the sole boy e of reason and maturity, etc, etc. But just keep in mind that this attitude is probably the reason you're not popular with other guild members. Nobody likes some who acts like a self-righteous ass, nor do they really want to be around someone who demeans anything or anyone he doesn't agree with." Argus turned around and started walking back to the camp, as this conversation felt like it was going nowhere. "If you want people to like you, try seeing things from there point if you instead of telling everyone to see through yours." After that, Argus would wave good-bye and give Gabriel the alone time he wanted. He hoped he'd given him something to think about, at least. He didn't disagree with what the kid had to say, just his delivery of the message. [@Caits] [h1]Nidhogg[/h1] "Persistent one, aren't you? I hope you aren't planning to continue the game here, as that wouldn't be suggestible or look the least bit appropriate." Nidhogg voice came from behind Anya a few seconds after she entered the crowd, followed by a playful ruffling of her hair. "The errand I had to run ended quicker than expected, so I hopefully won't miss any of the action. As such, let's go back to the stadium, little dove, before we miss any of the action." Nidhogg would lead Anya back to the stadium, but as they approached their seats, the man noticed a familiar hat sticking up in the crowd. Deciding to change course, Nidhogg walked up to the group of James, Jessica, Arthur and Angela, as well as another person he didn't recognize. "Hmmm, seems you all have been enjoying yourselves, per the norm. Hopefully staying out of trouble, I take it." Nidhogg said, giving them all a smile as if to say 'just kidding, trouble's what we live for', before turning to the woman he didn't know. "Hello there, my name is Jackson DuCarthy and I happen to be the Senior to these four rabble-rousers haven't given you too much trouble." He made sure to add a slight emphasis to his name, not wanting the others to make a slip and call him Nidhogg by mistake. Not many knew his name due to the fact he left very few alive in his crimes, but it never hurt to be safe. After introductions, he took a seat nearby that happened to be empty behind the group, and there was another seat for Anya, if she was so inclined. "So, are you all enjoying the games so far?" [@Shikaru] [@rivaan] [@Lunarlors34]