As I walk towards the town square passing the old fairy tail guild hall, oncea place to wonderful heros, now a museum to the old guild. I take a look and and a small smile breaks across my face and I continue on my quest to the guild, street vendor's littler the sidewalk trying to get people to buy their goods, some even using flashy magic that catches the eye, wonderful mouthwatering smells of food cooking nearby, the crowd of people murmuring, shouting, and letting out gasp at some of the vendors. Once I come upon the main guildhall, based off of the rebuilt fairy tail guild hall after they were attacked by phantom lord, but instead of white it was more of a red brick and the red rooftops where black. As I walked in I sighed and looked around the grim feeling coursing through my guildmates. Wanting to know what's going on I tap one of my closest friends on the shoulder, she turns and looks at me, her eyes full of rage.
"Kylo! Thank god you're here. We need everyone we can get." She smiles and hugs me.
"Sky, what's going on? Why is everyone so grim?" She sighs and hands me a tablet lacrama. I look down at it and my face pales. "Dark Guild: Crimson Skull captures another Light Guild, forcing them under their banner." I look as Skyler, she nods and points at the town. Rosethorne, one that was just popped up about fifty years ago, and possibly one of the closest towns to Magnolia. "They are coming here aren't they?" She nods again.
"Kylo, we are preparing for war." I gulp and walks towards the guildmaster, Keith Ironlance one of the top four strongest members of the Ten Wizard Saints. He tops off at about 5'7, his rough salt and pepper hair recently cut to just above his ears, his steel eyes cold, surging with power as he looks at the rest of the guild. He walks up to the stage and clears his throat, hiv voice rough and gravely. "Allright! As most of you have heard, the Dark Empire Guild known as Crimson Skull is coming here, and we will have to fight to protect Magnolia! There will be major losses." Everyone mummers, concerned. Until he continues. "On their side!" A few of my fellow guildmates let out cheers and whoops. "We will wind and beat them! As the 10th strongest guild in Fiore!" More cheers. "We will win! Because we are the Draconic Blade Guild!" Everyone cheers and clanks of mugs full of beer and mead can be heard.
"I will have a team to focus on taking down their top men. The following guild members Please come to me." He clears his throat. "Kylo Raingaurd, Skyler Fullbuster, Samuel Fullbuster, Troy Hollow." People look around as a Man about two years older than myself, steps forward, he is around 6 feet, ruffled grey hair, and golden eyes, he has on a black torn trench coat and ripped Jean's, the guild emblem on his right pectoral. He stands right next to Samuel and myself. We turn to face everyone. They let out whoops and cheers, I smile and raise my arm, the others do so as well. "FOR DRACONIC BLADE!"