[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/257b92fd-036a-476a-8a5c-5595f9cebf10.png[/img][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210104/8af819da3935423b452096ae3cf9ba86.png[/img] [h3][color=ff1493]Location:Magnolia[/color][/h3][/center] [right][color=ff1493]Interactions: Elena [@PandaBrady][/color][/right] Neil blinked when Ariel - he assumed it was Ariel, considering it looked exactly like her except she now sported tails and ears like the girl on the other side of Dalton - showed up. In a swirl of partial chaos, she swept away the third member of the team away before Trinity could even receive the food Markovis had headed off to make for her. He shrugged to himself. It was certainly going to be a fun thing to explain to their sometimes obtuse friend. He doubted Markovis would believe him if he told the whole mess, so he figured it would be better to stick to the basics. His gaze instead fixed on the woman that had approached looking for Markovis. That was certainly a name he knew his friend wouldn't enjoy, but he certainly did. A smirk crossed his face at the thought. A drinking contest? That seemed right up his stoic friend's alley, but he was pretty sure the request wasn't to compete with each other. It was to lure out a potential threat - that meant it was better for someone to be in the crowd than the pair to both be contestants. "[color=ff1493]Well -[/color]" he started before it seemed she broke off to an internal debate. And then Perry was speaking. Though that didn't quite seem right. Unlike Edarn, who didn't have much of a choice, Perry seemed to be incapable of switching back to the proper body. He knew the light mage had a body - he'd seen the transformation before. It was another thing entirely to see that this Elana could switch bodies and minds and all that without Perry being able to do much about it. "[color=ff1493]Well, I'd say that's a new one, but I suppose you're in the same bucket as Edarn and Karn. Tough break. But, you know, this little minx you're bound with - not sure you were aware she wants to take a job with Markovis, or if she can hear me right now like sometimes can happen with the Karns but - I'm not entirely sure would end up getting a yes out of Markovis for this job she's looking to take. He's not much for the, um, playful sort.[/color]" He did look sorry to say that, but maybe it was in everyone's best interest to break some hopes before Markovis shattered them. [hr] [center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/b0d8ebf9-c62c-4b6b-ac37-c33e1d584dcb.png[/img][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210105/0b75c84cbd9b4e8519760a82d9c0e06f.png[/img] [color=peachpuff][h3]Location: Phoenix Wing Guildhall [/h3][/color][/center] [right][color=peachpuff]Interactions: Dalton [@hatakekuro], Jarvis [@MarshiestMallow][/color][/right] Nyssa's ears flicked with the ruckus around her, but kept redirecting to Jarvis. All the new people around threatened to steal her attention even though she was determined to keep on task before getting distracted. So if she found a job she was interested in, she could bring it to him, or the woman Jamie that was in a meeting, or one of the S-Classes. Her gaze shifted a moment when the man that stood near a table with another female at it called out for the S-Class mages to leave, and two others left with him. [i][color=peachpuff]Oh, Ariel's not-mate Nolan is an S-Class. Interesting.[/color][/i] That glance to the side distracted her more than she anticipated, with a swish of tails that caught her attention. She thought it was Ariel but since when - [b][color=peachpuff]OH![/color][/b]. Right, Ariel's magic...Nyssa had forgotten about what the older girl had said about her magic when she transferred energy to her to repay for the food and travel. The shift in appearance looked good on the model, but then - all the shifts in the mage's appearance she had seen had looked good. She seemed a bit more playful in this form than the others the kitsune had seen, hopefully that wasn't too problematic for her friends. Surely they were used to it. Her mouth opened when Ariel swept up the girl that had been introduced as Trinity and carried her away. How was she going to meet this Karn person now? She looked at Dalton beside her. "[color=peachpuff]The girl that was going to show me where this Karn person lives just left with Ariel. Do you know where he lives? And, if so, would you show me to his place?[/color]" Once she was a member, she reminded herself. "[color=peachpuff]Oh, right. First things first.[/color]" Her attention turned back to Jarvis. "[color=peachpuff]So does this mean I am a member? Or is there more to it? And - Oh, what is that?[/color]" She pointed to the stamp. "[color=peachpuff]And how do you determine skill level?[/color]" [hr] [center] [img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210104/a99cdc088aa9c386fb10b51db1d049ee.png[/img][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/f9af311e-b551-47b6-a9a0-237eb10e6e81.png[/img] [color=black][h3]Location: Phoenix Wing Guildhall Kitchen[/h3][/color][/center] [right][color=black]Interactions: Jasmine & Rajah [@Lunarlord34][/color][/right] All things considered, it was the prep that took Markovis the longest to cook. Prepping the ingredients for - what he'd counted quickly was about twenty-five people - for both dishes wasn't something he could just use his magic to fast cook. He was sure he could figure out a way to do it with his newer magic, but that likely wouldn't go as well as just having standard Earthland food. Besides, he enjoyed cooking. It didn't come as a surprise to him when Jasmine said his name. She had been bound to show up eventually, and he didn't have to hear Rajah to know the entitled Exceed was with her. "[color=black]Hello, Jasmine. Hello, Rajah.[/color]" Much to his chagrin, the sentient cat - perhaps the kindest definition of the dragon slayer's companion - perched atop his head to oversee the meal prep. If this were the first time, he may have bothered trying to protest. Instead, he simply adjusted his stance to accommodate the excess weight rather than fight it. "[color=black]I am - oh.[/color]" When he noticed Jasmine trying to reach the flying cat, he stooped down a little to assist. Jasmine brought her away and he focused back on finishing up the Bosco Rice. A large platter of sweet potato cakes sat on the counter with a few set out on plates to serve up already. Small cups of cinnamon cream sat on those plates, with a larger bowl of cream and more serving cups set beside the platter of cakes. "[color=black]I have made sweet potato cakes with cinnamon cream to dip, and am finishing up Bosco Rice now. This should be enough to feed the guild present. Trinity was upset and I decided to cook her something to help lift her spirits, and with so many returning - comfort food is supposed to be good for helping with gatherings like such. At least, that is what I have read.[/color]" He retrieved a spoon from a drawer and took a small scoop of the rice. Cupping his hand under it as to ensure none fell to the floor, he approached Jasmine and offered it to her for taste. "[color=black]Tell me what you think.[/color]"