[color=39b54a][center]Arwen Kendrick[/center][/color]

Perched up high on top the ceiling beams keeping the place together sat Arwen Kendrick, S-Class Mage of Harpy's Wing. He had been sleeping comfortably for quite while with his guild mates running around at the festival. Well that was going good and well until he heard the sound of an unfamiliar voice roaming the halls of his home. His eyes peered downward like a hawk, watching and waiting for the moment to strike the vandalizing Golem's Hand. Arwen knew the man's face quite well and was almost delighted to see that he had come to Arwen. Vega was a known name and hinted at being a worthy of fight with Arwen. Suddenly before he could intervene, his sister Anwen decided to make herself known to the boy, antagonizing him further. 

"Well sis. I think I should be the one to show him the way out." The voice echoed through the room, "Forcefully." The wind broke as Arwen leaped to the ground with a loud crash. His met with Vega's and he only could grin in excitement. What would be Vega's next move?