[centre][h1][color=00aeef]Ludwig Von Gravenheim Krauste[/color][/h1][/centre]
[centre][h2] Bar, Miyama Town [/h2][/centre]

He was about to announce himself to this valiant goddess before him, excitement and giddiness taking over, his nerves and doubts about this war were quickly turning to hope and ambition. With a servant like this, he was almost guaranteed a ticket to survival. Dressed in a shirt and tie, silk gloves on his hands and smart shoes on his feet, he really was the definition of a magus who was not cocky and regal. Many wore large cloaks and magnificent coats. But not him. That was a giveaway, besides the mask he looked like any normal guy around in the year 1888. [color=00aeef]"Ah my apologies! Allow me to introduce myself!"[/color]

Suddenly, he was interrupted. A small figure crashed into the bar, the bar he had specifically picked out to use as a base of operations ahd stocked up with his materials and chemicals. All of a sudden hope crumbled around him as he realised his fruitless efforts. They were found within minutes of summoning. The masked alchemist flinched and quickly turned to grab a flask from a table, folding it up and ready to pull the cork off viciously. 

Then, as if she held power over this little man, Athena ordered him to remove himself from the premises. Looking at the pompadour man, he could tell he was this...thing's master. Narrowing his eyes Ludwig tried to get a gauge on this man. He'd never heard of a Japanese man with such a hair cut being involved with magecraft. Perhaps this man was not even a magus. What on earth was happening with this confounded war?? He stared at the two intruders and tightened his mask so that his mouth was completely sealed, walking towards the sake barrel slowly as he observed the situation, not saying a word as the small man insulted and absconded with impressive speed.

After this whole fiasco was over, wide eyed and his hair a mess from him grabbing his head, he turned to Athena with a start. [color=00aeef] "I-I am quite sorry! I had no idea how easy it was to be located with such powerful magic, I" [/color] finally he began to compose himself and adjusted his tie. [color=00aeef] "Where was I.."[/color] He opened his mask again and took another swig of alcohol. perhaps that would help this manic day be over with, and for them to get to know each other. [color=00aeef]"My name is Ludwig Von Gravenheim Krauste, I am an alchemist descending from Germany"[/color] He did his own little bow and looked around again.

[color=00aeef]"Forgive me for my mind, but I believe we may have to relocate..I would prefer the enemy was not at our doorstep"[/color]