Mithera
Mithera had to hide behind the rock the girl was trapped in in order to not get hit by the barrage of rock and water hitting the man, some of it going past him. As he called out that the woman didn't deserve happiness, Mithera yelled back.
"You don't get to decide whether or not she deserve happiness! No matter what she's done she deserve a second chance! You don't get to be judge, jury, and executioner!" She swallowed, before looking to her friends.
"Gideon! This isn't the actual wizard! This is just a bunch of rocks shaped like him!" She started digging at the rock tomb again, and she wished she had just stayed in her giant dragon form, though, she wouldn't of been able to fit down here if she was. Thinking quickly, Mithera started to blow her tiny flames at the weakest spot she could find on the rock, hoping to heat it up enough she could push through it and have the child get out on her own.
"Try to push out of here if you can!"Mayt --- Phoenix Wing Guild Hall
Mayt sighed when James explained he would be the only S-Class for two months.
"Yeah, sure, just leave the guy who barely has any idea what the duties of his position includes as the only person of that position available." He rolled his eyes a little, before crossing his arms.
"Well, I guess I can't fault them for wanting to train at least. Thanks for telling me James." He glanced back over to Sin and Virtue.
"We can begin your training in magic whenever you wish, but I've never heard of your magic, so I won't really know where to start. But we can always try at least. If you've activated it once then we can work from there." He brought in a breath, only to find that another person had joined in on the conversation, apparently someone new here. Mayt hesitated only a moment before taking his hand and giving it a firm shake.
"Well, welcome to Phoenix Wing then, I'm Mayt, one of Phoenix Wing's three S-Class wizards. The other two are apparently off training fo the Magic Games in two months, so if Jarvis isn't available I'm the go-to guy, I guess." He made a little shrug, glancing over to Jarvis, seeing if he'd confirm his suspicions. He idly hoped he wouldn't end up with someone constantly challenging him because he was S-Class though. But with Lazarus around that hope would probably never get realized. If anyone in the guild had a chip on their shoulder, it was the 'angel' more than anybody.
