The Arcane Delvers

[3Pac 104]

*Notes are left on Art and Hera's room doors*

 

Dear Art/Hera,

 

I have left this note on your door because I wish to resign from The Arcane Delvers. The reason is nothing personal. The reason is because I have enlisted into the Order of The White Rose. I have done so because I wish to follow in my father's footsteps by serving the Holy Oren Empire through military service. My father was taken from me when I was a young man for reasons that I know nothing of and I believe that involving myself in what he did will help me find out where he is, why he was taken, and if he is still alive. You will find my Mageshield Initiate uniform, along with the supplies I have been provided with on my bunk. Thank you for  this wonderful and interesting experience. I wish the Delvers all the best in your endeavours. May Saint Owyn guide you.

 

Sincerely,

Dionysius Light 

[mitto 2312]

*Note left in Hera's room.*

 

Given name (RP name): Ker'vuln
(Skype name if you have one): matthew199876312
True name (MC name): matthew199876312
Race: Wood Elf.
Authentic magic user? (accepted magic user?): I am not trained in those arts.
If so what form of magic ye use?: None.
Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: I do, I wish to gain many trustworthy allies and gain respect and reputation from my fellow guild members. I would like to gain much knowledge and experience to help me to develop my self to become a greater person, to fulfill person goals and objectives, while also helping the guild to develop.   
 
 
Mageshield, Delver or Apprentice (if other detail)?: Mageshield.

 

For Mageshields only:

 

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?

I swear to always protect my brothers and sisters of the guild no matter what the circumstance, I will put my life on the line without question or doubt to protect the Arcane Delvers, even if it means sudden death.

 

What combat skills have ye?

I am talented with a bow, but I prefer using daggers. I do not have much combat training, this is something I wish to develop here. I prefer to fight more stealthily, I don't usually charge it to battles. 

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

 

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

I approach the ruins carefully, trying not to disturb anything. I look into the ruins and see extraordinary lights and sounds, I understand that it is not natural and I don't have any experience in things like this, so I back away slowly and find someone that is capable of figuring out what it is.  

 
While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

I sit in the bar ordinarily, trying not to bring attention to me. I quietly listen to the conversation, trying to make out some information. I wait until they have finish their conversation and wait for them to leave the bar. As they leave I will begin to tail them, trying not to get noticed by attempting to act like I am doing casual things. I tail them until I find something worthy to report, I do not proceed unless necessary and if it is not urgent that I tail them, I will return to the guild.

 
Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

I rush to intervene, pushing the attacker away from the hooded man, holding down the sword of the masked man. I try to reason with him, trying to convince him that the hooded man isn't worth his time. If I can't reason with the masked man I will try to resort to violence, if I win the battle then I will let him live because I have no real reason to kill him.

[saromon50 61]

Given name(RP name):  Tormis

 

(Skype name if you have one):  (prefer not to post, will send a pm with it.)

True name(MC name): Saromon50

 

Race: Elf

 

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No, but I wish to learn more than anything.

If so what form of magic ye use?:

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Indeed I do.

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Apprentice?

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?

What combat skills have ye?

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

Wanting to learn all that he can, Tormis walks toward the ruin taking out some partchment and a bit of charcole.  He then carefully spreads the partchment over the strange designs that cover the massive ruin.  Section by section he would rub the charcole on the partchment, imprinting the images onto the partchment. 

 

Tormis then take more partchment and carefully listens to the sounds before writting some notes on what he hears emanating from the ruin.  He does this again, but this time looking at the light, but from a resonable distance.

 

After returning the notes and partchment to his pack, Tormis notes the location of the ruin and runs off to find one of the mage sheilds or another teacher, as his knowlege or magic is lacking and dosen't want to disturb anything.

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner
discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what
they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 

Tormis's ears perk up at the mention of an artifact and he immediently looks to the source of the word.  Upon seeing the two figures, Tormis would casually get up from his seat and move close to the two men before sitting at another table, pretending to admire something outside. 

 

Noticing Tormis moving close, the two men get up and leave the tavern.  Tormis is destressed by this and gets up to follow before realizing that his life is not worth a shadly lead on the possability of an artifact. 
 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a
sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

 

Tormis walks up to the men, "What is going on here?"

 

The masked man turns to Tormis, "This man be a necromancer!  I seen em in the forest at night, doing God knows what!"

 

The hooded figure remains silent, but looks at Tormis, fear in his eyes.

 

Interested in the possoblity of making an alley of a supposed necromancer, Tormis turns to the masked man, "Sir, have you seen him practicing necromancy?  He could have only been out for a walk in the moon-light."

 

The masked man lowers his sword slightly, "I-Well no.  But I been hearin' roomers of a hooded necromancer in these 'ere parts!  And this 'ere fellow is mighty suspicious!"

 

Tormis smiles lightly, "Just because he seems suspicious dose not make him a necromancer."  Tormis then hands a few minas to the masked man, "Here, I am sure you have more important things to do anyway, let me handle this."

 

The masked man takes the minas, smiling slyly, "Aye mister, that I do.  Good day."

 

The hooded man then turns to Tormis as the masked one walks away, "Thank you for that.  How can I repay you?"

 

Tormis thinks for a moment before turing to the hooded man, "Just remember me for now."  Tormis then turns and walks back on his way, happy to have a possible necromancer in his debt.

[Erik_Bokin 0]

 

 

Given name(RP name): Erik Nyle

(Skype name if you have one): don't have one.

True name(MC name): goodwizard

Race: Human

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): not accepted yet.

If so what form of magic ye use?: want to be an Apprentice

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: I do, the world of Anthos has become a bit boring

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Apprentice

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?

What experience do you have in combat?

 

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond: 

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

 

I walk in and look for any knowledge. I later find a large book filled with ancient symbols. I bring it back to the Arcane Holders and give it to them, because I have no need for the knowledge. I do want to share it with others so I hope they use it in the future. 

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 

I walk by to listen more but don't talk to the group. I hear news that have found a certain artifact that could make them rich! I never talk to them but pass by a few times. I find out enough information to bring back to the Arcane holders and tell them of the entire conversion. Later I go back to find them and let them lead me so I may go and tell my brethren.

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

 

I confront the man and ask "why do you want to use your powers on the evil and undead?". He doesn't answer me and tries to push on and leave. I have to let him go but then wonder, did I make the wrong choice.  I decide to tell of the man at the guild, and hopefully find him. I regret letting him go, and wonder if he was evil.

[Nekkore 641]

Given name(RP name): Nep il Viola

(Skype name if you have one): ((Already Have))

True name(MC name): Ninjatuna132

Race: Human? Thats what I think I am anyways.

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): Huuuuuuuh?

If so what form of magic ye use?: Huuuuuuh?

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Yes! Well I'm not sure about knowledge.

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren? Yes I do, even though don't know what half these words mean.

What combat skills have ye? I can use a sword but I still wish to improve this!

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

 

"Oooohh, this looks neat!"

Giggling as she enters the ruins the voices being even louder and the light emitting stronger.

As she looks at an emitting object and gives off a big smile

"Well I better give this to 'them' since they know more than I do!"

Dashing off giggling with the emitting object in her hands.

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 

Standing in front of the two men visibly and with the same big smile on her face.

"Sorry but I couldn't help but hear the word artifact! All I know is that it's some really old stuff! But I know people who are willing to pay high for it!"

 

The hooded figure shrugging and looking at her.

"Well it is really old and we take great value in it but we may consider a price..."

Sarcastically saying. 

"All right stay right there I'll be right back!"

Quickly dashing off.

 

Both the hooded figures looking at each other.

"She ain't a bright one is she?"

"Aye, she is more of an air head..."

Both of the men moving with pace before she comes back.

 

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

 

Looks at the hooded figure.

"Your a necromancer?"

 

The hooded figure giving a slow nod his expression unable to tell if he is afraid.

 

"That's all I need to know!"

Charging at the man with the mask and bashing into him, bringing him and herself to the ground

 

"Gahh! You stupid girl!"

 

The hooded figure makes a dash for it using this as a great opportunity.

 

Getting up dusting herself off.

"Oopps he got away."

Giggling a bit.

"Sorry I really shouldn't be giggling at a time like this!"

 

The Masked man growls at Nep, as he stomps off.

 

"I think I did a good job there!"

Thinking she did something good and starts dashing off.

[Stag 3230]

*Note left in Hera's room.*

 

Given name (RP name): Ker'vuln

(Skype name if you have one): matthew199876312

True name (MC name): matthew199876312

-SNIP-

 

*Hera walks up to Ker'Vuln and nods to him as he walks to his initiate bunk*

 

Given name(RP name):  Tormis

 

(Skype name if you have one):  (prefer not to post, will send a pm with it.)

True name(MC name): Saromon50

 

Race: Elf

 

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No, but I wish to learn more than anything.

If so what form of magic ye use?:

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Indeed I do.

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Apprentice?

-SNIP-

 

*A bird circles overhead before swooping down to you bearing a note around it's leg*

 

"If you seek apprenticeship then you will need to write one of the teachers personally should they take interest in your application."

 

 

 

Given name(RP name): Erik Nyle

(Skype name if you have one): don't have one.

True name(MC name): goodwizard

Race: Human

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): not accepted yet.

If so what form of magic ye use?: want to be an Apprentice

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Apprentice

-SNIP-

 

 

*A bird circles overhead before swooping down to you bearing a note around it's leg*

 

"If you seek apprenticeship then you will need to write one of the teachers personally should they take interest in your application."

 

*Hera stretches her hand having just written the same note twice*

[CalinderTheSly 2]

Given name(RP name):

Calinder
 

(Skype name if you have one):

facebook:clearsky2011

 

True name(MC name):

1337sh0t

Race:

Elf [dark elf]
 

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?):

Not presently…

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and
companionship?:

 

 I seek knowledge and camaraderie, the chance to do great things
and the ability to maintain a balance of peace and violence. Once I thought for
glory and for gods, now I seek something else, something that I hope to find
with the Arcane Delvers.

 

Mageshield or Delver?:

Mageshield

 

For Mageshields only

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line
to preserve that of your arcane brethren?

What combat skills have ye?:

I have in my past maintained a strict balance between my use of the blade and
bow, though I am no master at either. I would happily change my combat style
for the benefit of the group however. I like to believe that one day I may
prove able to handle the forces of the arcane, though I sense that it is a long
way away if it ever happens.

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye
would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design,
strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

Drawing my blade I raise a guard and slowly approach the ruins. As I get closer
my ears pick up the faint sounds and the glowing lights become ever stronger. A
deep sense of unease and wonder begins to form in the pit of my stomach. I’m unsure
as to whether I should continue. As I make my way to the entrance I see bright,
glowing runes and ancient scripts begin to illuminate. Here my nerve fails me,
and I slowly, cautiously retreat and search for allies – curiosity has been the
death [or worse] of many and I am not yet ready to count myself amongst them.
However I will return, for who knows what wonders might lay within.

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded
figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite
make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word
"artifact".

I surreptitiously make my way around the room, getting as close as possible to
them without being overtly suspicious or obvious. Even as I sit down though,
they get up to leave. I wait until they have left the bar before slipping the
barkeep a few coins and leaving out the back entrance and up, on to the roof.
Spotting them I begin to make my way amongst the rooftops, trying to get as
close to them as possible. It is then that a local beggar gets in their way,
demanding bread. They butcher him without a second thought, barely stopping
before continuing. I glance down at the beggar, but he is already dead.
Determined but wary I continue to shadow them…

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a
masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a
necromancer.

As I approach I draw my blade. “Halt, what are you doing to the old man?”.
The brute with mask turns towards me “whatever I’m doing to him is none of your
business, so it would be best for you to just keep walking and let the road
drive any queries out of your mind”. “Absolutely not, what crime has the man
committed to be treated in such a way? Have you any authority or are you simply
a criminal?” I replay, readying my blade as the man turns towards me, weapon
raised in hand. “I need no authority, the scum is a necro-“ but before he can finish
the sentence the old man plunges a dagger into his side, slipping through the
buckles and straps of the masked man’s armour. The masked man turns to the old
man before collapsing, his life blood draining from him like a small stream –
pooling on the cobblestones.  I stand
back in shock. “Thanks a lot, I might not have gotten away with it if you hadn’t
come along” the old man rasps. Slowly he stands out, darkness pouring from him
and raises a hand. The body of the masked man slowly stands – arms sagging,
head slumped – before walking behind the necromancer.

[saromon50 61]

*a bird arrives through Hera's window carrying a rolled bit of parchment.  The application looks strangly familiar with a few changes*

 

Given name(RP name):  Tormis

 

(Skype name if you have one):  (prefer not to post, will send a pm with it.)

True name(MC name): Saromon50

 

Race: Elf

 

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No, but I wish to learn more than anything.

If so what form of magic ye use?:

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Indeed I do.

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren?

I do.

What combat skills have ye?

I am able to shoot a bow, but I would consider my main combat skill to be my intelegence.

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

Wanting to learn all that he can, Tormis walks toward the ruin taking out some partchment and a bit of charcole.  He then carefully spreads the partchment over the strange designs that cover the massive ruin.  Section by section he would rub the charcole on the partchment, imprinting the images onto the partchment. 

 

Tormis then take more partchment and carefully listens to the sounds before writting some notes on what he hears emanating from the ruin.  He does this again, but this time looking at the light, but from a resonable distance.

 

After returning the notes and partchment to his pack, Tormis notes the location of the ruin and runs off to find one of the mage sheilds or another teacher, as his knowlege or magic is lacking and dosen't want to disturb anything.

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner

discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what

they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 

Tormis's ears perk up at the mention of an artifact and he immediently looks to the source of the word.  Upon seeing the two figures, Tormis would casually get up from his seat and move close to the two men before sitting at another table, pretending to admire something outside. 

 

Noticing Tormis moving close, the two men get up and leave the tavern.  Tormis is destressed by this and gets up to follow before realizing that his life is not worth a shadly lead on the possability of an artifact. 

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a

sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

 

Tormis walks up to the men, "What is going on here?"

 

The masked man turns to Tormis, "This man be a necromancer!  I seen em in the forest at night, doing God knows what!"

 

The hooded figure remains silent, but looks at Tormis, fear in his eyes.

 

Interested in the possoblity of making an alley of a supposed necromancer, Tormis turns to the masked man, "Sir, have you seen him practicing necromancy?  He could have only been out for a walk in the moon-light."

 

The masked man lowers his sword slightly, "I-Well no.  But I been hearin' roomers of a hooded necromancer in these 'ere parts!  And this 'ere fellow is mighty suspicious!"

 

Tormis smiles lightly, "Just because he seems suspicious dose not make him a necromancer."  Tormis then hands a few minas to the masked man, "Here, I am sure you have more important things to do anyway, let me handle this."

 

The masked man takes the minas, smiling slyly, "Aye mister, that I do.  Good day."

 

The hooded man then turns to Tormis as the masked one walks away, "Thank you for that.  How can I repay you?"

 

Tormis thinks for a moment before turing to the hooded man, "Just remember me for now."  Tormis then turns and walks back on his way, happy to have a possible necromancer in his debt.

 

* A short note is written below the body of the application*

 

I have been rather unsuccessful in my quest to find a magic tutor.  So I would like to offer my services as a Mageshield.  I hope to learn through watching the delvers work their magic, and perhaps one day be able to still learn from them myself.

 

-Tormis

[Hydra 515]

Given name(RP name): Nep il Viola

(Skype name if you have one): ((Already Have))

True name(MC name): Ninjatuna132

Race: Human? Thats what I think I am anyways.

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): Huuuuuuuh?

If so what form of magic ye use?: Huuuuuuh?

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Yes! Well I'm not sure about knowledge.

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren? Yes I do, even though don't know what half these words mean.

What combat skills have ye? I can use a sword but I still wish to improve this!

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

 

"Oooohh, this looks neat!"

Giggling as she enters the ruins the voices being even louder and the light emitting stronger.

As she looks at an emitting object and gives off a big smile

"Well I better give this to 'them' since they know more than I do!"

Dashing off giggling with the emitting object in her hands.

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 

Standing in front of the two men visibly and with the same big smile on her face.

"Sorry but I couldn't help but hear the word artifact! All I know is that it's some really old stuff! But I know people who are willing to pay high for it!"

 

The hooded figure shrugging and looking at her.

"Well it is really old and we take great value in it but we may consider a price..."

Sarcastically saying. 

"All right stay right there I'll be right back!"

Quickly dashing off.

 

Both the hooded figures looking at each other.

"She ain't a bright one is she?"

"Aye, she is more of an air head..."

Both of the men moving with pace before she comes back.

 

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

 

Looks at the hooded figure.

"Your a necromancer?"

 

The hooded figure giving a slow nod his expression unable to tell if he is afraid.

 

"That's all I need to know!"

Charging at the man with the mask and bashing into him, bringing him and herself to the ground

 

"Gahh! You stupid girl!"

 

The hooded figure makes a dash for it using this as a great opportunity.

 

Getting up dusting herself off.

"Oopps he got away."

Giggling a bit.

"Sorry I really shouldn't be giggling at a time like this!"

 

The Masked man growls at Nep, as he stomps off.

 

"I think I did a good job there!"

Thinking she did something good and starts dashing off.

Given name(RP name): Nep il Viola

(Skype name if you have one): ((Already Have))

True name(MC name): Ninjatuna132

Race: Human? Thats what I think I am anyways.

Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): Huuuuuuuh?

If so what form of magic ye use?: Huuuuuuh?

Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Yes! Well I'm not sure about knowledge.

 

 

Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Mageshield

For Mageshields only:

Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren? Yes I do, even though don't know what half these words mean.

What combat skills have ye? I can use a sword but I still wish to improve this!

 

Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond:

You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within.

 

"Oooohh, this looks neat!"

Giggling as she enters the ruins the voices being even louder and the light emitting stronger.

As she looks at an emitting object and gives off a big smile

"Well I better give this to 'them' since they know more than I do!"

Dashing off giggling with the emitting object in her hands.

 

While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact".

 

Standing in front of the two men visibly and with the same big smile on her face.

"Sorry but I couldn't help but hear the word artifact! All I know is that it's some really old stuff! But I know people who are willing to pay high for it!"

 

The hooded figure shrugging and looking at her.

"Well it is really old and we take great value in it but we may consider a price..."

Sarcastically saying. 

"All right stay right there I'll be right back!"

Quickly dashing off.

 

Both the hooded figures looking at each other.

"She ain't a bright one is she?"

"Aye, she is more of an air head..."

Both of the men moving with pace before she comes back.

 

 

Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer.

 

Looks at the hooded figure.

"Your a necromancer?"

 

The hooded figure giving a slow nod his expression unable to tell if he is afraid.

 

"That's all I need to know!"

Charging at the man with the mask and bashing into him, bringing him and herself to the ground

 

"Gahh! You stupid girl!"

 

The hooded figure makes a dash for it using this as a great opportunity.

 

Getting up dusting herself off.

"Oopps he got away."

Giggling a bit.

"Sorry I really shouldn't be giggling at a time like this!"

 

The Masked man growls at Nep, as he stomps off.

 

"I think I did a good job there!"

Thinking she did something good and starts dashing off.

"The airhead is back"

[Acornlad 206]

-Tahjeet examines the letter from Nep, he looks up, moving to find Hera, then speaking to her-

"Let 'er in. We need more diversity. Gives ya' anotha' person ta' gossip with too. And even though she ain't too smart soundin' she probably 'as otha' valuable skills."

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

Art tilts his head, frowning.

"Mageshields must have a shred of intelligence and capability, of which this applicant has not. And in any case Hera will have the final word."

[Acornlad 206]

-Tahjeet turns facing Art, holding in an insult as he speaks-

"She still could be o' use. She may 'ave skills ya' don't. Skills dat could be useful. She may not be capable o' bein' a mageshield, but per'aps a cook, or learn alchemy from Nienna. Dere is a use for everyone, mon."

-Tahjeet inhales, pausing a moment before he speaks-

"It be where ya' fail as a leader. Ya' 'ave ta' understand; ya' must tell dem what ta' do and dey will suprise ya' with dere ingenuity."

[Stag 3230]

Hera speaks having just left her desk where the applications sit.

"How is it that you all keep entering my chambers and reading letters directly sent to me? Furthermore I do not and will not take orders from you Tahjeet. I will act singurally in my decision. I suggest you stop sneaking into my chambers else I will be forced to take action against you."

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

-Art folds his hands behind his back, tilting his head in an owl like motion.-

"When you've held any form of role of leadership, then you may preach endlessly at me. Until then, you have not, and it is not for you to tell me how to act out my job. Critizing words are easy to say when holed up hoarding books in a library, much harder when one is out there working for the prosperity of the guild."

-Art turns on a heel, striding off before hearing a responce.-

[CraftPrime 35]

Smoke, walking around the guild as usual in inspection of the area, comes across the conversation and listens in entirely. He gives off a chuckle then offs with a breath. He pauses in front of the door of Hera's room with his hands in his pockets.

 

"Tahjeet has a good show of kindness to his speech, but the point still stands. The girl specifically applied for the Mageshield position. If it was her choice to become a cook or a maid or whatever, then she should've asked for it. A choice that's hers alone. We can't just give her a position in the Guild out of sheer pity or the pride that burns to dust would be hers. 

 

As I said before, in order to be fair, you judge her for the position she asks or deny her completely..."

 

Smoke awkwardly tilts his head, he folds his arms then looks to the ground. A moment passes then he nonchalantly turns to his left.

 

He coughs and walks off.