[h1][center][color=ed145b][b]Solace[/b][/color][/center][/h1]

Solace smiled as he saw a familiar face, one of the guards of the guild hall.  He simply held up his right hand and waved at him.  [color=ed145b]"It's me, Solace, Disciple of War and Magic, at your service.  May I come inside? I'd like to speak to Lord Overzealous as soon as possible.  Hopefully to discern what has happened and what we can do moving forward. Plus it's a chilly one way ticket to the after life out here, and I'm not one for dying young, y'know?"[/color]  He ended off his little introduction with a joke.  However, this was a serious issue, he was a terrifyingly powerful character right now and he really didn't want to see how much damage he could do yet.  For now, it was time to relax, get his bearings, and work out a plan.  This raid was gonna be the toughest one he ever did, if the guard didn't let him freeze to death before partaking in it that is.  He still wasn't fully invested in what he was witnessing, if this was all true, Zealous was a ghost, Nebuchi was a psychopathic cat, Merius was also a cat...[i]Oh no...[/i] He thought about the plethora of issues that'd arise from his and his guildmates personal quirks, and put his face into his palm.  "Fuck...This is gonna be a shit show and a half alright..." He said with an audible groan, forgetting that he was still in the frigid cold, with a guard glaring at him.