An Invitation (Marick Only)

Leya floated up to the guild hall on her steam powered wind surfer. She made her way up to the door way and then stepped off. She compacted the craft so that she could tuck the craft under her arm. The masked woman looked forward and then gave a grin. This was her final invitation. All the legal guilds would have to be covered. ESPECIALLY Sabertooth. She looked at the door and then raised a gloved hand. She grabbed the knocker to the door and it echoed through out the hall. "I'm here for to see a member of Sabertooth, I have to have this delivered to the guild master pronto!" She shouted out.

Leya stood there and glanced around as she didn't hear a sound from the other side. She sighed and shrugged as she awaited for an answer.

The loud knock at the door would be enough to catch the attention of anyone within the guild's newly-refurbished bar. On this particular morning however there was just a single man in there making the last few adjustments to the building before he could officially open it to the public, and it wasn't the knocking that caught his attention. It was the voice that followed, a voice that was all too familiar and yet seemed oddly unfamiliar at the same time. The voice was an exact match to a woman that Marick Lowell - Sabertooth's new guildmaster - had a somewhat secret romantic attraction to, Kyll Vie. However, the tone of the woman was more inquisitive than he'd have expected from the Eclipse Soul mage, as if unaware of who was in the guild and the changes that had occurred.

The currently shirtless blond-haired wizard stepped to the doors and slid back the large bolted locks before pulling the door open, leaning on the door as he looked down at the feminine figure. "If you're looking for the guildmaster sweetheart then you're looking at him. To what do I owe this pleasure?"

The masked mage gave a scoff at the shirtless man in front of him. "I highly doubt that will do anything to make this meeting any warmer." She reached into her low cut shirt and pulled out a piece of paper from her black cami shirt underneath. She handed the paper to him. "The name's Leya." She said. "I'm a messenger from the Magic Council. Apparently our new chairman is going to have a huge ceremony. However, after the ceremony ends, he wants all of the registered guild masters and aces to come a party." She gave a mischievous grin. She then walked behind Marick and followed his spin with one of her index fingers. "My my," She said with a giggle. Then she walked back around. "Strange, I recall the guild master being a pretty boy." Her greaves could be heard through out the hall as she took any step.

Marick looked down at the sheet of paper as the woman spoke and let herself into the bar, although reading the contents was pointless what with this woman - Leya was it? - pretty much explaining its contents. "So the council's gotten itself a new face eh? I won't lie, I've had no interest in the Magic Council of late. Still...this could be a good opportunity to see what this new figurehead is all about." he replied calmly before placing the invitation down on an upturned stool and looking at this woman again. "Attending the party will depend on what he has to say at this 'ceremony' of his." he continued in a cool tone.

Upon the mention of the 'pretty boy', Marick gave a chuckle. "Ah Zenshin. Yes he stepped down as the master, just the other day in fact. It's been a heavy loss to us but we'll stay as strong as ever. It's about time the guild had a shake-up anyway." While he tried to remain calm, something about her touch combined with her voice's glaring similarities to Kyll's unnerved him. The change in the Magic Council was equally as unexpected. While he couldn't be sure, his gut was telling him that there was far more to this than met the eye.