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As Sayatachi demanded for the drunkard to leave, the man couldn’t help chuckle on how she looked. [color=725039][i]“Oh, you’re part of the Magic Council, that’s priceless. I heard awhile back how the Council reputation plummeted with its corruption and defeat by a small group of wizards. It sounded hilarious how a big organization could fall to such a small guild. If this kid’s pathetic guild could beat you, why should I listen to you?  Lucky for you, I’m already leaving this boring place so don’t bother with your demands from such a pointless title.”[/i][/color]

As he boasted and tried to knock the council-woman's spirits down, all Saya did was continue to stand tall over him, almost as if she didn't hear what he was noting. Her eyes issued a venomous glare, as she did before, simply waiting for the drunkard to finish. But as he finished and attempted to walk away, an elderly shout can be heard from within the crowd.

[i]“STOP!”[/i] From inside the crowd an elderly man rushed out with some guards behind him. [i]“That’s him guards, Frye Gauss! The man with a bounty of 100,000,000 jewels! Now don’t just stand there, get him and hand me my reward!”[/i]

So it appears that this guy wasn't simply drunk... he also had a hefty bounty on his head. A criminal no doubt, she even faintly suspected something more odd with him. The  man took a quick glance at what the elderly person said, but shrugged it off as he looked backed to Nolan and Sayatachi.

[color=725039][i]“It would be great if neither of you two bothered with what that old man said. Instead, ignore me. As I said before I’m bored of this place, don’t plan on sticking around any longer and not really in the mood for a fight. So what if we all just agree that me leaving would benefit everyone here.”[/i][/color] And with that said, he turned around and took a few steps away from Crocus, as if he hoped to not be stopped.

But the council-woman would not let this ballsy drunkard be stopped. To dare defy to orders of this council member, wasn't only defying her personally, but also to defy the entire council itself... or according to her books thats what it meant. Still holding the blue needle in her ginger-looking fingers, she smiles somewhat ominously, almost creepily, as she stealthily and quickly throws the needle with surprising accuracy at the man. If it were to hit him, it will instantly inject an antihistamine that would cause him to be tranquilized and slowly fall asleep, with a side effect of perhaps causing some nightmarish visions in the process. Suggested that he is hit, Sayatachi quickly pulls him back to her, gripping her by the scruff of his shirt to the point where she barely holds him off the ground, with her venomous eyes still gazing into his soul.

[b]"I think otherwise..."[/b] she hisses, as the injection beginning to take affect, slowly putting him to sleep.

As soon as he fell asleep, the council-woman looks at the elderly man, the one who claims that this person was worth a whopping 100,000,000 jewels. He looks at him for a second, then back at him.

[b]"100,000,000 you say?"[/b] she remarks, scoffing slightly at that claim, [b]"Well..."[/b]

Saya pauses as she puts the body on her shoulder.

[b]"I say, rather the council declares, that this man is worthless."[/b] Rainbow Majesty replies with a disgusted look, [b]"Whoever told you that he's worth that much is a fool. The Council will see to it that he receives his rightful punishment..."[/b]

And with that, Sayatachi makes her way out of the crowd, taking Frye with him as she heads to the Council's HQ at the arena.

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[h2][b][color=fff200]Samir Saron[/color][/b][/h2][/center]

As soon as she left the restroom, Samir then happened to see a familiar face call out to her.

[color=0076a3]“[i]The Heavenly Archer, it’s been awhile since we last met.[/i]”[/color]

She couldn't help but to smile at him, already recognizing his face.

[color=fff200][b]"Ah, Wes!"[/b][/color] she calls out with a wave of her own, [color=fff200][b]"It's so good to see you again."[/b][/color]

He then gestured at the free seats at his table. [color=0076a3]“I don’t mind if you and you’re friend join me here at my table. Talking to an old and new face would probably help refresh my thoughts on something I’ve been thinking about recently."[/color]

[b][color=fff200]"Sure thing."[/color][/b] she replies happily as he glances at Michael and gestures him to come over with her to Wes' table. As soon as they sat down, they begin to have a good conversation amongst each other.

[color=0076a3]"So, how are you two doing?"[/color] he asks curiously, while then turning to the Archer, [color=0076a3]"I usually hear that you’re off on long missions, Samir.”[/color]

[b][color=fff200]"Indeed I have,"[/color][/b] she replies with a faint chuckle, [b][color=fff200]"In fact, I just recently came back from one three days ago. Took me several months to actually complete it, but was able to come back to civilization in one piece. And what about you? I don't recall seeing you for some time before I went on my mission."[/color][/b]