A Venom with no cure (Basilisk Fang only)

Up comes the mountain a man with ambitions, one who seeks the destruction of one of the old mages of the millennium, he who seeks knowledge and he who needs a conclusion made a special appearance today. He along with a few followers, carrying a huge case, making their way through the Mt. Hakobe settlements and towards the dominion of Basilisk Fang.

A stone faced man who looked like he's in his 40s and resembled that of one of the monks in Midi has come along with his men today, to offer what would be one of the most powerful weapon that Basilisk Fang could ever use. Behind him was a huge container with a multi-layered lock and seal carefully made and casted by a master mage.

Nothing good can come out of his intentions but he figured that he'd make Basilisk Fang one of his allies and would benefit Basilisk Fang a lot more than he ever would.

Now they stand a few meters away from the Basilisk Fang dominion, one of his men decided to light a powerful flare, visible for any of the basilisk watchmen to notice.

Sol yawned as he sat in the Bar in the settlement with a drink in his hand. He had just finished a successful mission and decided to crash here before heading back up to the guild hall, as he took a drink he looked out the window of the spot in the bar he was at and saw a bright flare suddenly light up rather close to the entrance of the village. Sol finished his drink and quickly headed out the door to see what was approaching and if need be take it out for the safety of the guild.

As he got close he saw that it was three men taking a rather large case contaning something unknown towards the guild hall. At this point Sols curiosity was increasing and he quickly headed towards them. "What might you three be taking towards our precious guildhall?” the green haired slayer asked as soon as he reached earshot.

His men turned to look behind him but the man leading did not care to glance back at him. He knew he is a member of Basilisk Fang but not of his name, regardless he'd reply. Upon closer look, Sol would see that these two men had no faces at all, considering that he's a Poison Dragon Slayer, he can smell that the three of them are not human.

He clicked on his pocket watch and put it away.

"I request permission to enter your guild and seek an audience with your Guildmaster, for what I have brought and her decision will determine the fate of your guild." Hearing the tone of voice, Sol would understand how serious he sounded then again the stone faced man didn't expect Sol to trust the three men and the strange package they brought with them but there's nothing wrong to taking chances.

They knew of Basilisk Fang, they knew what kind of people they are and how they would operate and having come all this way, risking their lives to offer them something, they seemed prepared.

Seeing that the two men that turned to him had no face Sols eyes narrowed, he could tell almost instantly that they were not human but he could not see a guild mark on them so he couldn’t just assume they were from a guild.” I don’t trust strangers so your request for entry is denied but that does not mean I‘m turning you away just yet, as for our guild master she is currently out but you may deal with me as I am the Ace and second in command” he said as he moved past the two faceless mages and stopped right in front of the third man and the stranger containter they were carrying

“So tell me what to you bring to us that is so important that it holds the fate of our guild in it.” the slayer said in an icy tone that would have made Famine proud, he was extremely wary and did not trust most people so the fact that they said this item was important made Sol very skeptical