It wouldn’t take long, until the shaman’s ears caught the call from their new guild master, an old guildmate of theirs that’ve been granted the responsibility of the entire guild. Quickly, he would make a move to live up to his own title and not leave Sorano without answer for about a moment. An ace was expected when the master called for what appeared to be another guild meeting, the second one after Sorano stepped up as their guild master. “Kyuken. Zirconis. Come with me,” he asked the two spirit balls further away, before making it to the skies. The ghosts were caught with a mild surprise, before soaring towards him. “Okay, here is a little advice,” the samurai ghost began talking to the following, green dragon ghost, “We often have these guild meeting when feeling the need to, or if a certain situation calls for it. It’s a good way to hear the voices of all guild members… ehhm… Mura-“ A sweat drop trickled off the shaman’s head, but they had to hurry. Therefore, Mura leaped through air, charging into the horizon with a good acceleration, leaving Kyuken and Zirconis to follow up later. Meanwhile, those two spirits, or merely Kyuken, talked: “So you have to realize how important those guild meetings are.” The dragon spirit kind of understood some of Kyuken’s words, but… didn’t the samurai ghost’s face overreact? It was as if that guy took it a little too seriously?
Casually, yet not, you would be able to spot his figure make it to the air above two figures, or four; Sorano, Takumi, Hera and the very familiar tree. Watching around, he would slowly make his feet land on the surface, while looking at Sorano. As his subconsciousness expected, it was about Lucie. Another guildmate of his, but a rather unique one… a branded Coming Storm. Mixed thoughts were apparent on the meeting place, but he kept silent and only made his presence with a raise of the hand. Next up, he heard Takumi’s thoughts about this; the guild wasn’t liked that much by the Magic Council anyways and that they shouldn’t give in their guildmate, or that doing that wouldn’t guarantee them the accept of the council members.
Before the shaman opened his mouth, Hera came with a comment as well; kind of rebuking, but rather reminding of what this guild, this family of theirs, had gone through the year. It was painful to imagine, but nonetheless was truth bitter. Lucie wasn’t a child. Not a normal one, in that matter. Having got to the point of earning such a title -the same title of a picture in the past which infuriated him- showed that she was unique… in a very bad way.
He wondered how Kanix must’ve felt it. What feeling would’ve gone through her back then where she decided to protect Lucie? Imagining it greater than what he and the others felt, it must’ve been devastating; yet indicating her strong will. Now, it was time for his will to harden as well. “This kazoku has done so much for her. Either she shows her gratitude or she simply has to let us go.” The two spirits beside Mura’s shoulders looked up at his face in wonder, while he aimed his look at the skies and the space above them all. Earthland… no, the entire planet would be somewhere in the distance. He surely missed it and wanted, for everything that rested in his soft heart, to return as that guild that they once were, respected as they once were and back at home as they once were. Having his eyes closed for a brief second, he inhaled quickly, then spoke up: “Mhhmm… I feel Earthland even from all the way here. It’s a part of me, and it’s a part of us all.” His gaze switched to the group, “We have to return. As Hera explained, as Takumi explained, I agree with your points. Fairy Tail is, and will always be, protectors...” The samurai ghost, discreetly from the rest of the people, felt resemblance. “You’re all making a good point… she’s a lucky girl, anyway. In my time, we would’ve cut her throat off at the very second,” he sighed, soaring around Mura’s head, while yet another sweat drop fell down…
His next gaze would be at his own guildmates; including Hera and Takumi. How he just loved them so much... they'd got to the point of standing beside his love and loyalty for his biological family in Midi. They had a place in his heart. Wasn't that astounding? He never expected it to happen, yet... thus, he wouldn't let the entire guild suffer on behalf of a single person whose danger was surely apparent. Besides... he'd done his best. Lucie knew very well about that, too.