Detectives for a Day (Sephiria and Marick)

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Clover Town - the home to Blue Pegasus - was a tranquil little town that quite clearly befitted its name. It was a beautiful town that had incredible surroundings due to it sitting right in the centre of Clover Lake. What more could a man want out of a job than a view like this? Well...money and beer would've been nice. That's why Marick was here afterall. He was currently sat on a bench outside of a shop, waiting for the appearance of a young mage. He didn't have much detail on her exactly. Only that she had long red hair and was a member of Eclipse Soul. For some reason the authorities were always incredibly vague when it came to giving information in regards to another mage. Sure, it was best to be safe and ensure that no mage knew every detail about a teammate they were partnered with for the job, since it could turn sour and potentially result in some serious trouble. But there was being safe, then there was just being stupid, and this was most certainly a case of the latter in the electric blue eyes of the Solitaire. Although he'd also received a first name, although that wouldn't necessarily help. Still there was a bright side to this; she was from Eclipse Soul, a guild that had been created by none other than Zeno Sombras, a card mage that Marick held high respect for. Being from that guild, this 'Sephiria' had to be a good mage at the very least.

Marick quickly pulled his cards from his deck holder and shuffled them as a way to pass the time. That and he'd been playing a couple of card games and knew all too well that the cards were actually in order, so would be problematic if he were to get into a fight and not have time to shuffle before he had to fight. He'd struggle to get anything all too useful and, given the nature of the job, that could cause all kinds of trouble. After all, what good was a card mage if they had no favour with the cards? After a few moments he replaced the cards back in their deck holder, and then put his hand against the sheath that was placed on the base of his spine. Within the sheath was the Sword of the Solitaire, a blade he'd been unable to find until recently. The fact it was created by his master meant that not only would it be reliable, as all of the Solitaire's equipment was, but it also held a lot of sentimental value to Marick himself; it was the very last thing his master had created before his passing. With a smile at the thought, Marick removed his hand and leaned forwards so that his arms were rested on his knees. I wonder what this 'Sephiria' is like...

Sephiria walked through Clover Town like she normally did. With her cloak on and her hood up. Sephiria walked at a slow pace, the frown on her face obviously signaling that something was wrong with the normally calm and neutral girl. And that assumption was right, something had been bugging Sephiria for a while now. Her mind was not focused, which was completely unusual as well, and she had been spacing out a lot more every now and again. She had found some information about both of her blades and their history, along with a couple of other weapons that peaked her interest. These weapons are in the hands of some people she needed to find quick, otherwise a lot of good innocent people could die from those weapons. Although, Sephiria noted mentally, still walking and not noticing the looks some people gave her. I heard one of those weapons were in the hands of Noriko. She's trustworthy, not to mention the girl hates almost anything dark. Sephiria almost giggled out loud but withheld it in, still thinking hard about everything she learned. This was quite indeed a scare to Sephiria, and she would need to do later planning.

At the moment, however, Sephiria would work on the job she came to Clover for. Working with her on this job would be a man named Marick, who from what she could remember being told was a card mage. That meant his magic was similar to her Guild Master's, Zeno, and thus Sephiria happily accepted the job so she could learn more about card users in general. That was another thing...Sephiria noted her thoughts got darker as she thought more about her guild. For some reason something inside of her was starting to doubt how her friends acted towards her, and she really didn't like that part of her right now. Sephiria had a right mind to-Focus Sephi! This is not the time to think about that. Sephiria shook her head clear of the thoughts and walked upon a bench outside of a shop where a man was waiting for someone. Sephiria took a quick glance at him, she didn't really get a description of how Marick looked just his name and magic. She wasn't too happy about not getting more vital information about him, but she could live with it as long as she knew he knew where to meet at. This man was waiting where she was supposed to meet Marick, so she would see if this was him. Walking upon the man, she switched her frown into a more neutral look as she began to speak. "Are you Marick?" Sephiria asked a bit quietly, not wanting to be wrong about something again.