[i][/i][center][h1][color=violet]Reylan[/color][/h1]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/nawwuTV.jpg?1[/img]
[b]Arrows[/b]:67
[color=darkgreen]Renn[/color]:11[/center]
[right][sub][color=violet]Interacting with[/color]:
[@TaroAndSelia][@Scarescrow][@mopsock17][@Tybalt Capulet]
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For reasons he didn't quite understand, Aster catching Alisea latched onto his arm made him panic a little. What did Aster think seeing them like this? "[color=violet]Y-yes of course![/color]" He spoke out to her smiling, managing just barely to regain his composure. His spare hand reached behind his neck, rubbing gently, as he let out small chuckle "[color=violet]It's fine, I knew you must have had your reasons! As for the paperwork, I got it right here.[/color]" The free hand slipped back down from his neck and retrieved the guild treaty, laying it done neatly on the table. In all this commotion, he had failed to see Dub walk in. Karma, Dirk, Fortuna, Kven, and Sven were not here either and as much as he wanted them all to sign it together, he didn't see a problem with doing it now.

Alisea still had control of his arm as Paralyze spoke, he had figured she would have done more to tease him but instead she seemed to be lost in thought. For now, he would simply accept the position he was in "[color=violet]A potential ally should never be turned away[/color]." Reylan said with assurance. Perhaps he was a bit naive for thinking so, but he firmly believed it. The weight of Alisea's grasp on his arm lifted, his eyes glancing towards her briefly expecting her to say some sort of clever remark. Instead, she addressed the signing of the treaty instead following the current conversation leaving Reylan confused. The soon-to-be guildmaster had no choice but to let the feeling go.

Reylan smiled happily at the question, he had been excited to reveal the name he had chosen "[color=violet]We will be known as the [b]Legion of the Wolf[/b]![/color]" These words he spoke with confidence, an eager glint in his silver eyes. He placed the ink and quill he had been using next to the treaty for the others to use "[color=violet]If you are all ready, write your signatures on the blank page.[/color]" The top document was shifted out of the way to reveal the paper he spoke of. While he waited for everyone to sign it, he decided to give Aster her gift "[color=violet]Oh Aster! I realize after we sparred you probably didn't get much out of it..so I decided to make you something![/color]" If he had only gotten one skill point, she must have not gotten any. In his eyes, it was the least he could do for taking up her time. A quick few hand-motions through his menu and he sent the portrait over to her, the item's description reading [color=lightblue][Custom Artwork][/color], and hoped that she would accept it.