[center][color=a0410d][h1]Dante Blackbourn[/h1][/color][/center]
[color=a0410d]Time:[/color] Night
[color=a0410d]Location:[/color] River Port
[color=a0410d]Interactions:[/color] Darius [@FunnyGuy], Menzai [@samreaper], Isolde [@Blizz], Aiden [@potter]
[color=a0410d]Equipment:[/color] Clothes, Steel Sword (Still thinking on what to do with Amas)
[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/KVylsvh.png[/img][/center] 



The past four months had been filled with intense training in physical and magical aspects and Dante was at the helm of it all. He treated the group of misfits as he would his own soldiers, yet he allowed them to have a bit of free time. Work hard, play hard. A perfect balance that would ensure they all became proficient in the training he offered but also without burning them out in the process. Sure, there were complaints, especially at the start but eventually, the training became a part of their new life in this very new world. 

Discovering he could wield the element of fire at command gave him a slight boost to his ego, even if he didn’t outright say it. Who wouldn’t be psyched with having pyrokinesis? Despite knowing its strengths, Dante was also privy to how cautious he should be when using the wildest of the five elements. It might have been more challenging, but he wasn’t alone in his endeavour. Not only did he have Darius with his hydrokinesis to correct any of his mistakes (to think that Darius of all people would have such a role!), but Aiden was also gifted the power to conjure and manipulate flames. Not only was she someone he could bounce ideas off of concerning pyrokinetic magic but he began to grow quite close to her as they spent more time together. It was only natural that the two became an item. 


Dante lay in the bushes beside the group listening as they all arrived. “You all fail! Late as always. That’s what is going on, Isolde.” He said as he got up in a homemade ghillie suit.