[center][h2][color=aba000]Sara Hepburn[/color][/h2]
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Trixie’s response was a welcome one- an energized shout that any bandits they encountered would find themselves squished underneath her signature hammer, a fearsome weapon further enhanced by the Mage’s magic. 

[color=aba000][i]Under that hammer is not a place that I want to be,[/i][/color] Sara thought to herself. 

Trixie then piped up about somebody else being a creep, causing Sara to turn her attention in the general direction that Trixie was facing. Looking at the two was a Mage with long, crimson hair, some of his locks covering his right eye. After a second, Sara identified this nosy individual as Argus. He used some sort of Requip magic involving trickery and pranks, but as far as Sara knew, he was a capable Mage, at least on her level in terms of magic. He looked bored, and the bounty was enough that Sara was willing to split a fifth way, so she did something that some others in the group might disagree with. 

[color=aba000][b]”Hey! Arg! You want to come with us? We’re doing a big job to rescue some medicine from a group of bandits. We have room for one more!"[/b][/color]

[color=aba000][i]I don’t even know if my four-wheeler has room for one more, but that’s besides the point.[/i][/color]

Sara shrugged those trivial thoughts aside and waved the other mage over.[color=aba000][b]”It’ll be fun! Maybe!”[/b][/color] the Celestial Spirit mage shouted to her younger peer, giving him a flashy smile. Outside of the aid a 5th member would bring, and the fact that Sara liked company, the Celestial Spirit Mage also viewed the red-haired member as a detached and cold. And while Sara had no Caster Magic of her own, she did have a specialty- warming people up to the stoking flames of Dragon Heart. 

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