A Fairy's Promise [Guild Event] [Open]

The people of Magnolia were literally recieving support from all over Fiore, even Ca-Elum a nation outside of Earthland had begun sending aid to the city due to the humanitarian crisis caused by Savage Skull; and the brutal murder of 2/3 of the cities population. The survivors however, and their relatives, were a hardy bunch and had seen their fare share of apocalypses.

Now, cotton candy was being sold on the streets again; as houses were the first to be rebuilt with national aide and residences, although the major buildings such as Kardia Cathedral, the Hospital, and the Fairy Tail Guild Hall were still majorly fucked.

Not to mention the loss of life being so high had put the attention smack on Magnolia from a political standpoint. Now, the streets were lined with flowers and memorials for the fallen during this time of grief. However, laughter could be heard here and there as people had never been so happy to see the hard working men and women, day and night sleeping on cranes outside of Kardia Cathedral and the Hospital. Not to mention South Gate Park was being replanted with a new set of gardens and trees.

Two Fairy Tail mages had been called down to help, as the protectors of the town; when they were made a Dark Guild briefly under suspicion of harboring a child accused of murder they were chased out of town after Kanix had an outburst and actually attacked civilians with magic. Fairy Tail had stood for generations as part of the town, and the town part of it. The civilains being able to come and go into the Mage's Guild as they pleased. But when they left, town; scorned by all. They still rose to protect it during Magnolia's darkest hour. Appearing from nowhere as if by some miracle, they once again protected the people of Magnolia even though their Guild Hall lay in shambles. Ravaged and broken into by Rune Knights, raiders, curious civilians and looters alike. Still they protected this place, although at the time their Guild Hall was on another planet entirely. These actions, along with many others; led to the Magic Council seeing the folly of their ways and sanctioning Fairy Tail's return to Magnolia at the behest of not only civilians but mages at large. Fairy Tail this time however, would operate as an Independant Guild. Free of the Magic Council's influence, such was the deal agreed too. But they all knew and understood that Fairy Tail could never be classified as a truly dark Guild. But they would always do what was right, even if that meant breaking the law to do so. Which is why independent was settled upon.

Two mages stood in front of a bunch of regular humans who were gathered outside of the old Fairy Tail Guild Hall, it was crumbling into pretty much nothingness. Bricks falling in on itself. The old bell tower was still there, but the bell was rusted as hell.

"Well, we haven't been able to really move anything around. For some reason the bricks are magically like super heavy or something. We wonder if it's because the grounds of the old Guild are protected by magic." a guy in a group of others who frequently stared at Hera's boobs and hips were shown in front of Ezra, Hera, and Rose. Three mages of Fairy Tail one being an Exceed, but she still had her Fairy Tail logo on her left arm in bright white. Hera's being dark red on her right shoulder. She was here in front of the place where she'd spent  alot of her childhood. But boy was it run down and fucked up. She also was with Ezra, and despite her rack being wrapped up in fighting bandages for the other boys to oogle at, she couldn't help wondering what he thought about her sometimes. Thinking about they day they'd met in that river, he in his wolf form. She being the only one brave enough to approach him. Usually just a crazy tomboy with a sick body, she shook off these thoughts and decided to keep her usual self going around him instead of getting curious. Before figuring out just how tough he was deep down inside.

"Well, maybe everythings extra heavy or something to non-Guild members...I hear only magic items can break the bricks or really move the stones around....." Hera said to herself, turning around and looking at the guild in all it's destroyed glory under the blue sky with white clouds and sunshine beaming down in the middle of spring. Sun glinting off of the destroyed fences and bell at the top of the old castle of the guild.

The construction guys explained that they wanted to see if Hera, Ezra, and Rose had more luck. Since the stones and even the wood the guild was made off seemed to weigh a ton to them magically.

"Wait if only magic can destroy or move the stuff the Guild is made out of....." Rose put a paw to her face in thought, swishing her tail briefly before snapping her fingers. "Hey, Hera remember when you said you wanted to see how tough Ezra was to prove that he was just a bitch ass pretty wolf and not a real alpha, now's your chance!" Rose sparkled as she snapped a bit, as Hera growled and blushed before turning to Ezra.

"..........It's true, your supposed manliness has led me to the point where I want to see if you can back it up." she smirked and nudged Ezra before nodding to the guild grounds. Stepping onto them, she looked around the yard. Finding a stone that was the size of a car, she easily scooted it with her foot after raising it. The construction guys all went nuts, as they figured it out. Those with the guild crest of Fairy Tail could easily move or help them rebuild this place. Not to mention only magic construction equipment worked on the stuff. Even magical cement had to be used to hold the bricks of it together they said as they talked amongst one another in a huddle after watching what Hera did. "I was only joking before, we both know you can only bark at everyone but me!" she said putting a hand on her hip and raising a single finger.

Crossing her arms under her chest, she began walking aimlessly and looking around the front lawn of Fairy Tail at all the wreckage and rubble they'd have to fix. She somehow wished she could just blow it all up and start from scratch here....Sorano might be mad about that though.

Rose would be standing next to Ezra, and would nudge him with a paw to his ear as she floated up next to him.

"You should threaten her. She likes being threatned." Rose said, closing her eyes and smiling for a second as she floated there with her white wings out. The Exceed of course had a plan. If they could bond over a fight here, and clear out the wreckage in the lawn it would be a win win.

With a sack thrown over her shoulder while holding on to it with one hand, Cecile stood before the east gate of Magnolia town. However, there wasn't barely any left of the gate. Instead was just a fragile arc like construction, that was barely holding its own. Supported by a few large wooden logs, and the few men that were working on reconstructing it. Either way, it still looked like as if it could fall apart any second now. It made Cecile second guess herself for a mere moment; maybe she should just turn around and go back from where she came from.
That moment however was very brief, she knew she couldn't just turn around and walk away. Not after she had come all this way, she knew she could never forgive herself if she did, nor would it make her late father proud.

'heh, the old crow would probably turn around in his grave tho' she spoke outloud when thinking of the man who had been absence most of her life. She only rekindled the contact between the two of them two years ago, before that she didn't even knew he existed. However in the short span they had spend time together he often did utter a profound dislike for the town Magnolia. Or more importantly, for the famous guild that once called this town its home; Fairy Tail.

Cecile shook off her final thought and stepped firmly forwards through the gate, for which she still silently hoped for that it wouldn't come crashing down the moment she would set a step inside it. But when she appeared on the other side she was being greeted by a sight she couldn't even phantom before. Magnolia laid in ruins. Destruction was everywhere, in some cases even entire houses were gone. Leaving nothing but a frail frame work partially burned down. Streets were ripped open, as if hell itself clawed its way out of the underworld. However it wasn't the sight of pure malice and destuction that surprised her, but rather the people who were already working on restoring the town to its former glory.
Despite the hell they all went through, the loss of family, friends and lovers, they still carried on. Hell some where even smiling as some of the kids were already playing back on the streets again. And they weren't alone, filling the streets and working on buildings were people of all sorts. Mages, construction workers, merchants, hell Cecile even saw the isiginia of Ca-Elum waving on some tents. It seemed that in a time of crisis the world had answered.

'hey you, grab those bottles of water and bring them over to the Catherdral. They're running short!' Not a moment after Cecile had gawked had the buzzling activities of humanitarian aid, one of the helpers appeared. A slightly overweight man but with a serious look on his face. Someone who undoubtedly took their job serious. 'Wait!' uttered Cecile 'I'm here to look for Fairy Tail not to he-'
Before she could even finish her sentence she was already cut short and a pack of water bottles was shoved into her hands with a grunting notion of 'just get to it!'

As Hera stood with her arms crossed, looking over the wreckage somberly she would hear behind her, that Ezra had finally let it click as to what she had said. With an innocent sweatdrop over her head, she remained turned around as he called out to her in frustration; his anger having boiled over.

Whistling comically, she acted as if she couldn't hear him. As he stepped closer to her, she got fired up, her open belly look with her black and gold jacket was shown as the camera would pan up to her face. As she started to remove the jacket for a brawl, she pressed her impressive D size rack up against Ezra with a squish; as she halfway took off her jacket, her rack only wrapped up by fighting bandages.

"If I finish taking this jacket off...." she got a surprised look on her face as Ezra said her booty belonged on the ground. Growling at one another at close range as she looked up to him, unaware of her current position, just thinking she was chest to chest with him. As several men began to stare; one of them cleared their throat as Hera looked over to them, Ezra still gritting down at her. "WHAT?!"

As she yelled at the workers, they sweatdropped as one raised their hand. They'd come up with the solution of Hera enchanting them with magic to make them stronger. It just so happened that she could do that, as she turned from Ezra with a flick of her long pink braid which smacked him in the face on purpose as she moved it with her hand past him. Raising one hand toward the large group of about sixty people, Hera would begin to glow with a soft pink outline, unnaturally.

A Dragon's roar was heard, as the breeze picked up in the lawn area of Fairy Tail. Pushing Hera's clothing, as well as Ezra's, and their hair around in the massive gusts that seemed to come from nowhere. The breeze would drift over the group of architects, and men as they glowed with the same soft pink unnatural light. Before it disappeared. At first, none of them seemed any different. But then one got brave and went to pick up a large boulder---which he did with one hand. It was the size of a car. The rest of the men hooted and hollered as the one holding the boulder above his head sparkled comically in all the attention.

As the gossiped about how it was true, that Hera could use the magic of Dragons; she realized that they'd just used her to confirm if the rumors were true. Stamping her feet with a jiggle of her chest and sway of her braid, she growled under her breath at the men who now began work on the hall properly. Walking past her without so much as a thank you. She had half a mind to unleash Ezra on them.....although a Werewolf would not be something they would blow off....they would probably run off screaming. She chuckled at the thought.

"Well...let's go already, looks like the Guild Hall's set. They're probably going to be cleaning before they're building so let's get away from here before they ask us to help wit that...." without thinking, she would grab Ezra's hand. "Let's go....to Kardia Cathedral." the two biggest buildings in Magnolia, towering even over the largest buildings. Were Fairy Tail, and the Cathedral of Kardia. On opposite ends of the town, they both rested on main street. So they literally just had to walk straight ahead for about six miles across town. They could already see the building up ahead.

The smell of food, and bustling about, shouting, banging was heard. As people even relaxed on their rooftops they were working on with beers or lemonade, raising their glasses at the two Fairy Tail mages as they passed by. Hera waved at a few---and then at that moment realized she was holding Ezra's hand. She'd done it by habit, but now was completely infuriated at him for holding on so long.

"Hey let GO!" she said yanking her hand away from him blushing. Her tomboy side furious with herself. As they approached the cathedral, Hera inspected her hand as if something had been wrong with her for holding someones hand like that. Maybe it was this town, she used to walk around it as a child holding her Dad and Mom's hand. Even Uncle Shuhei. Yes...it was a habit. Nothing to do with Ezra.

When they got there, a preacher was giving a long speech out front as Hera looked around, noticing people were also carrying water into and out of the church. It was apparently being used as a rest area for the workers in town, and as a shelter for those who had lost their homes until their homes were built. On the inside Hera could see various cots, and bunk beds set up for temporary places to sleep.

The preacher then noticed them, as he began to give praise to "those touched by God's light" basically mages, who had protected this town for generations. Saying that Fairy Tail would have a high place in the heavens when the time came. Several people thanked them, as they walked through the crowd as Hera shook hands with each of them if she could; blushing as they finally got through. Some of the girls there for prayer literally locked eyes onto Ezra and didn't move. When Hera spotted them, her head literally caught on fire briefly as she glared at them. But she only did this for two seconds; still...it was effective.

Soon, she felt a mage amongst these crowds. Not she or Ezra though. Looking about, she saw a girl getting a bunch of water bottles in a case shoved into her hands as the girl protested aloud that she was looking for Fairy Tail.

"Here we are." Hera called out to her, about forty feet away with a wave just in front of the entrance to the towering Church behind them. When she got closer, Hera would listen to her for awhile before figuring out that she was there to join the Guild. "Well....as an Ace of the Guild I can bestow the guild crest....but the crest may reject you, it only accepts those destined to be mages of Fairy Tail, like Ezra and I. Who both already have our marks...but here we go!" after asking her where she wanted the mark, several people gathered around to witness the spectacle of someone joining Fairy Tail, some of them had never seen it before.

Holding out a hand, Hera would focus on her, as somewhere on her body; a shimmering light would appear and the ancient crest of Fairy Tail would sparkle for a moment, as if reading her spirit---and then settle on her in the color of her choosing.

"W-wow, I guess you are in the right place." Hera said looking at her hand and then back to the new Fairy Tail logo on the young lady. "I'm Hera, this is Ezra, and this is Rose, she's an Exceed if you know what that is." she motioned up to Ezra and then down to Rose; who swished her tail and raised a paw at Cecile. Both Rose, and Ezra also sported guild crests, so it would be easy to see that Cecile had lucked up and come across three Fairy Tail wizards at once. "We're working on this town, rebuilding it after....a battle with Savage Skull." Hera sighed to herself. Thinking them too cowardly to face her head on, she shook off thoughts of the guild she hated most.

"So, how does it feel to actually belong to a Guild? Although we're more like family." she smiled to Cecile, then asking her name, and where she was from.

“*cough* So, shall we call it the end?” the shaman suggested to his spirit pals, “Besides, I’m pretty sure that they are already on it.” What he was talking about was the rebuilding of his Guildhall, the large building that meant so much more than just being a shelter. It was a treasured, even sacred foundation for Mura, a place where his soul had taken residence and so would for the rest of his days. However, now that it was the day of rebuilding it, why was he still stuck in his basement? The truth was that he’d advanced a little in his magic, and a few days after his return from the Haunted Guild, he developed a new spell of his. A spell that directly tapped into the powers of nature and unleash that specific power into the soul itself, manifesting an even stronger Spirit Bind. Truth be told even more, he actually developed this spell against a specific person that he wished to battle in the far future…

Despite that today was the day of a worker and not a samurai, he couldn’t leave his weapons in the house. What if they got stolen? He surely didn’t want to risk a burglar taking his dear blades. “Kyuken, Zirconis, I’m going..!” he assured them as he exited through the door and leapt out into the light reflecting his headband. Magnolia was such a strange town; its strength was the strangest of all. Then again, calling it strange would give it a bad expression, so perhaps he was amazed by its power to move on. Whatever resided within his chest wouldn’t move on just yet, though, so perhaps it was a reminder. However, noticing a boy sitting on the edge of the road, he couldn’t but suddenly appear in front of the child. “Hello,” he greeted with a calm smile. Given by the texture on his soul, Mura could assume that he was in a bad shape, and perhaps not in such a great mood as well. His clothes, too, explained it all; he could assume that the latest festival of destruction was the reason behind. That was when he felt like helping out by asking: “… Uhm, are you okay?” A few seconds of awkward silence passed, “-I can shelter you if you need that.” The boy simply shook his head, before feeling like letting out a tear of grief. Mura couldn’t possibly guess what troubled him so much, but causing his reactions to be like that, it could’ve been anything that he never wanted to happen for himself. He quickly turned around and spotted an elder male approach the boy with a hand waving towards him, in which the shaman’s presence was gone. The boy just barely noticed his leave, but did too notice the small figure of a wooden swan on the ground right before his feet. The elder man asked his son about the boy that just stood there, in which he could barely answer properly and merely wondered over the gift…

Mura’s thoughts were settling quite peacefully after that as he strived forward, although the appearance of a crowd nearby caught his focus. Kyuken and Zirconis had their mouths in an O-form by the notice as well; it was the spirits of Fairy Tail, Rose and Co. “Hoi, Ezra and Hera..!” the samurai ghost greeted. The fairly strong wind carried on a good perfume of the town and waved on Mura’s small, aesthetic cloak over his normal gear. Mura’s personal greet was that mere, calm smile of his, even to the girl that just presented in the area.

Luckily Cecile was rescued from the manual labor by a rather strange pair. Definitely not any of the common workers all around them, no by the looks of it these two must be mages. They called out to her, or at least one of them did the moment they'd took notice of her, or rather why she was here for. And apparently it was them. 'Well this is rather easy' said Cecile to herself right before she wandered over after dropping the crate on the ground.

Once she got closer she could take a good look at the two. One was a man, with blazing red hair on top of his head. He was a bit rugged in her opinion, but definitely easy on the eyes. The other one was the real mystery, a girl but never one she had encountered before. She was by far the most tomboyish girl she had ever met, everything she wore screamed that she wasn't the feminine type. Sure Cecile herself wasn't the girly type, but this was on a whole different level. Yet she was undoubtedly a woman, that much was clear when Cecile stared at the girl's rack. Cecile lost this one right from the start it seems.

'oh hey' she responded 'I didn't expect I would find you guys so soon. Considering the state the town is in and all' Honestly Cecile expected that she had to turn of rocks and debris to find even the slightest hint of Fairy Tail. Yet here she was, standing with two of them it seems. 'It's good I found you guys so quickly, it means the faster I can get-'
Before Cecile could continue she was cut off mid sentence once again, this time by the overly excited mage whose boss jiggled with excitement and happiness the moment she spoke. 'Wait crest? What are you talking about? I am not here to join Fairy...' responded Cecile, but it was already to late. Hera already had gotten hold of her hand and summoned forth an insignia which Cecile felt appearing on her upper left arm.
It was a bright light, that even shined through her jacket it seems. However the form was clear, and unmistakable recognizable. It was the Fairy crest, the symbol of the most famous guild in Fiore. Fairy Tail.

Cecile jumped back a bit and immediately took her jacket off so that she could threw it behind her, only so that she could gawk with an open mouth at the new symbol that had appeared on her brown skin. She couldn't believe it, how could it be that a girl such as her would be able to allowed to join a guild such like Fairy Tail. 'H-how.. I a Fairy? This can't be right?' she muttered while staring at the two mages and the cat with big eyes. Cecile could literally feel her father cringe in his grave right now. Her being a Fairy, it's good he was already dead, else he would probably die again.
The female mage who had taken the lead in this entire ordeal continued by introducing herself and her exceed partner, which was just another surprise, as she uttered her own name it all suddenly clicked inside Cecile. A tomboyish fairy tail mage with flamboyant hair, having an exceed with her all the time. If she had to believe Sorcerers Magazine, she was one of the most famous mages around. But if she had to believe the Council issued newspapers, she was a pure menace. Either way a force to be reckoned with that fought on the side of good. '... I am Cecile'

Hera smiled at Cecile, but then her face turned worried. As a breeze seemed to blow, as her braid moved in the wind. As if by fate, Mura came walking up. The same age as Hera, the samurai walked up between them. So young to be dedicated to a weapon like that. But he was growing. He was taller than her even now by a little. A few of his familiar spirits whirled around her briefly, even Kyuken the ancient samurai spirit.

Mura didn't say anything, just let out a smile like only he could as he joined the group---elbow resting on his sword calmly. As Kyuken seemed to vanish back into him. She never understood how he controlled spirits like that.....she'd have to ask him one day. Spirit Bind Magic truly was a mystery to her.

Cecile as the guild mark began to shine and settle on her looked surprised, protested, and then blushed and showed a glimmer of excitement in her eye. Almost as if she was in disbelief that the guild crest choose to accept her. But Hera knew it the moment she saw her somehow. Not all mages were tough enough for Fairy Tail. But something said she was. When Ezra started cursing at Cecile, Rose looked shocked at him and crossed over to Cecile's side, floating up next to her as her white wings appeared in a small glowing flash on her back.

"That's no way to talk to a lady!" she held up a paw as in a flash a longsword appeared in the hand of the floating Exceed. Smiling at Ezra in jest, the sword disappeared in a flash as Rose put her paws on her hips, floating mid-air bobbing up and down with Aera magic. Just then, a very strong magic power neared them as Hera looked over. Sorano walked right up to them, her own Exceed flying just behind her.

She never, ever showed any emotion. Her face was just so stoic and focused all the time. If she made an expression, it usually was a plain or serious one. Although this girl was only 13 years old, she was the master of Fairy Tail. Sorano Granon. Her Solid Script and Letter Magic was beyond comprehension for normal people, and usually even Hera.

"Oh, this is Cecile....it looks like the mark accepted her." Hera said, turning with her arms crossed. Leaning to the side. In her usual belly cut black and gold jacket, with white shorts on. Her head dipped as her long pink braid swayed a bit. She crossed her arms in thought for about twenty seconds before looking at Cecile. "Well...the crest is magical, it doesn't make mistakes. If you weren't meant to be in the Guild, no crest would've appeared when I held my hand out at you." she turned to Sorano, blushing a bit and remaining silent for awhile awaiting any orders if she gave any.

Ezra then went on to say Cecile wasn't worth a jewel of Sorano's time because she was the boss which caused Hera to facepalm as Rose just yelled out "Ezra!" for what seemed like the 100th time in weeks. When he commented that they should all get to work, Hera would nod to herself.

Putting a fist into a hand and smiling she would come up with a plan.

"Alright well, we're mages. They're not....let's all use our support type spells to make these regular humans SUPER humans." she smiled. "My real magic's not much good at anything other than....well blowing things up, but I know little bit of Sky Dragon Magic too, and I'm pretty good at enchanting. I can make people fly, run really fast, and make em real strong, not to mention I can make it so they don't get tired!" she blushed a bit as she put her hands to the side and looked down. "Sorano, I'm sure with your Letter Magic you could pretty much just spell the word "BRICKS" or "STEEL" into the air with magic to make a bunch of stuff appear for the Ca-Elum guys." she would nod to the Guild Master, knowing that with her set of powers and magic, she'd be by far the best at building anything with the snap of her fingers.

With a nod to everyone, Hera said that the Cathedral just behind them looked well in hand, as Ca-Elum smiths were already working on the roof and stained glass. The towering churches construction bangs and noise loud as heck in the area they were all standing in.

"Well, we should probably split up right?" Rose said with a smile. "I'm staying with the master, at least I won't have to put up with Ezra's constant foul mouth and poor manners....." the cat vs dog battle between them continued as Rose smirked dignified, floating over to the master and Hoshi. Sorano now had two Exceeds floating around her. One of them a powerhouse ReQuip mage who might even be stronger than Hera.

"Fine, I'll take Ezra with me. Someone's gotta keep an eye on this fool I swear..." she said the last bit under her breath as she tightened her arm cross just thinking about Ezra's damn mouth. His southern accent was charming as heck, but every other word was probably going to be a curse word. He was worse than Hera which was saying something. "Cecile, you should go with the Master and Mura." Hera said, to her with a long smile. "Well catch up later for some girl time....maybe you guys should start at Magnolia National Hospital....it was the best hospital in Fiore up until about a month ago when it got wrecked in that battle." with that, she would nod to Ezra.

Realizing she was alone with him now, she would look over at him.

"Let's do this! I think...I'm about to make someone fly, I can't wait to see their reaction hahahaha...." Hera's eyes would sparkle comically with an anime twinkle as she walked with Ezra through town.

Back with Sorano, Rose would look over at her.

"Well, you're the boss? What should we do? Hoshi and I can fly around town super fast and help deliver stuff maybe.....what do you think?" she said, bobbing up and down in the air, floating near the Guild Master, Mura, and Cecile with Hoshi, a smaller Exceed also floating nearby.

Sorano appeared just as Mura did, or a bit later. Now, the group had increased to what amount there was at the very moment. He didn’t bother counting because of the irrelevance in it, but the atmosphere was in place. Ezra was quite lively today, even fuming here and there which Mura noticed against his will. “U-Uhm, watch out for your… well, what comes out of your mouth, that is,” he spoke, originally intending to warn Ezra of the fuming that he might’ve already been totally aware of. Despite that, his accent was quite amazing, but Mura had trouble understanding a single word. He couldn’t really tell where Ezra really learned that kind of tongue at.

While Rose scolded him, Mura took a quick glance over at the newcomer. The Guild Mark had, apparently, already got stuck into her own structural stigmata of magic prowess, a thing that concluded her place in Fairy Tail. However, noticing that the Guildmaster just showed up now made Mura think: … Wait, it can’t be. He switched his eyes towards Hera for a second, realizing that it was practically only the Guildmaster’s authority that reached far enough to have the honor of planting the Guild Mark on new family members. A small sweat drop trickled down as he felt quite rebuking. “Cecile…” he mumbled her name quietly to remember that for now, so that it would be just as valuable as all the other names that resided in his spirit.
Anyway, it appeared that he wasn’t late for the work! Luckily, Hera promised to use her Sky Dragon Magic this time and temporarily unequip herself of the flames of the Fire Dragon Magic. He couldn’t really see any benefits of fire during a construction other than melting together iron bars, in which his magic sufficed.

After groups were suggested, he replied: “Alright, but remember; he’s the responsible one, Hera.” Chuckling a bit, he hoped for her to understand that she was, in fact, under his watch and not the opposite, despite the reason behind her showing initiative to keep an eye on him. He then moved towards the National Hospital and watched over its damages from the Cathedral; the walls had leftovers of giant boulders of concrete from devastated houses that could’ve been blown up a mile away or two. In order to ease the work, he quickly clapped his hands together and let his magic do something with the troublesome rocks. They all started to turn into liquid that fell off the walls and left the holes open, ready to be filled out again. “Hmh… so, Cecile,” he spoke to the dark-skinned lady, “What about the water bottles? Where are you supposed to put them at? Perhaps we should do that first, then take care of the holes on the hospital…”