Naziel awoke from his bed and headed to the window overlooking the dramatic scenery that surrounded his guild. Stuck between two mountains it was constantly surrounded by snow and unrelenting forces of nature but yet the guild itself was kept warm and comfortable. The cold weather fitted Naziel's mood the majority of the time with his nonchalant way of looking at things it was impossible to really piss him off from within the guild.
The slayer clicked his neck looking at the snow storm outside letting out a deep sigh as his small Exceed followed up to him and looked outside; "Screw that weather, I'm going back to bed Nazzy." The exceed had changed his attitude also since their departure from being in Legal guilds but they were happy and free now.
Naz blinked and threw his top on and headed out of his room and down into the communal area grabbing his lacrima Microphone; "Get out of bed, time to wake up! We're gonna have a party today so get dressed and get down here!" Naz had a small laugh ripple from his chest as he headed down to the bar and started making all forms of concoctions to throw at the new guild members. He had not met all of them fully bur yet their appearance at his guild hall had to mean something and he would care for all of them, they were not like Savage Skull and their fear tactics within the guild, Basilisk Fang would protect them members to achieve their overall goal.
The slayer clicked his neck looking at the snow storm outside letting out a deep sigh as his small Exceed followed up to him and looked outside; "Screw that weather, I'm going back to bed Nazzy." The exceed had changed his attitude also since their departure from being in Legal guilds but they were happy and free now.
Naz blinked and threw his top on and headed out of his room and down into the communal area grabbing his lacrima Microphone; "Get out of bed, time to wake up! We're gonna have a party today so get dressed and get down here!" Naz had a small laugh ripple from his chest as he headed down to the bar and started making all forms of concoctions to throw at the new guild members. He had not met all of them fully bur yet their appearance at his guild hall had to mean something and he would care for all of them, they were not like Savage Skull and their fear tactics within the guild, Basilisk Fang would protect them members to achieve their overall goal.