Magic Undone

Although short, Kiba's time had been fun, but this was not the place for him. He had not found himself welcome or treated as a companion which was nothing new to him. Being Anti-magic in a magic world could do that. Not many would miss him and a few would be glad hes gone but it mattered little. the only thing that mattered now was where he would go next. "Farewell." he bows toward the city then turns to the shuttle waiting for him. "lets go." he says to the man smoking by the door, who nods and snuffs out his smoke. "bout time."