[color=Turquoise][center][h2]Jack Goran|A Meeting of Masters, Old and New[/h2][/center][/color]
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Jack had been on the phone with Grane, the Magic Council’s lizardman member, since he’d boarded the train from Shirotsume to Magnolia and as he entered the Phoenix Wing Guild Hall, he was still on the phone with Grane as he headed for the stairs and hallway that would lead to Jamie’s office. [color=Turquoise]”I’ve already given Ammy the go-ahead to post the job under S-Class with A-Class support Grane, but there’s not anything else we can do until we’ve had a chance to investigate the area, see if it’s even still there.”[/color] He stopped speaking as the voice on the other line began and seemed to listen intently as he walked into Jamies office after knocking three times before he sighed.

[color=Turquoise]”You’re telling me that you sent two suits of the new prototype magitech armor and you still have reason to believe they were wiped out? Hmmm….”[/color] Jack tapped his chin before sighing. [color=Turquoise]”I’ll pass that along. We’ll talk when the job has been completed.”[/color] Hanging up, Jack sighed and smiled apologetically. [color=Turquoise]”Sorry for that, ladies. The Council sent us a special request I had to ensure got handled quickly. Good to see you again, Jamie. Priscilla, Guild Master of Wolven Pyre I take it?”[/color]