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He blink a couple of times and raised an eyebrow at Va'an's antics. Then he cleared his throat.
"Va'an, I'm Rick and yes I do own and run this place and yes, she is my youngest daughter." Rick said in a gruff voice that was laced heavily with Irish.
"It's not the first time she's come home in this kind of state. With her job, she comes home like this almost all the time. Though, this is the worst yet." He stopped and shook his head at that. Then continued. "Anyway, get her inside. No more time to be wasting. She needs to be treated immediately if my guess on how bad it is, is right." He said, turning to the other man who was carrying Bree and had yet to introduce himself to him.
Bree at this point was wishing she could be invisible or just pass out completely. Why did her dad have to be like this? Sure, she had come home injured before. But, she had always made it home under her own power and never had to get assistance before... Until now that is.
This would probably be the final nail in the coffin on the whole 'I don't want you going out and being a thief and stealing and getting injured because of it' issue she was having with her mother. She had never been keen on the idea and had had a fit the first time she had mention it. Her dad had been the one to finally give in to the idea when he saw that his youngest daughter would not be denied her dream. It still didn't stop her mother from complaining every time she came home injured though.

Jase sighed as he wandered into the village square. So far, he had found zero guilds wanting a fire mage. He thought it rather strange that no one wanted a fire mage and yet it made sense all at the same time. While having a strong fire mage was normally beneficial to have in your guild, it was also very troublesome because they usually caused more damage than necessary. He also had found guilds he didn't want to join. He had heard there was a guild in this town that would be of interest to him. However, he had yet to find it. So, he decided he'd go to the local inn and check in for the night. He saw the Three Performers Inn and decided that he would stay here for the night.

[Exit to The Three Performers Inn]

Jase nodded and for him it didn't matter. Being a fire mage he had to have much better than average hearing anyway. He decided it might be best to make this a lot safer than just an all out spar. "Alright, to make this more interesting we will put requirements to complete the sparring session," Jase began as he started to come up with this as he went,"Five clean body hits as fast as you can just by your own physical strength. Which means I can't use my magic. However, you may use magic or whatever you generally use to block a body just once. Are we clear on the rules?"

Jase let a devilish smile come onto his face as he replied,"Oh, I'm not too worried. Because you see, I'm a bit of a prankster myself. To what extent, you'll see for yourself." Jase had been a huge prankster as a little kid growing up in his aunt and uncle's. Jase snapped his thumb and middle finger on his right hand. A flame appeared around those two fingers and with a mischevious grin, Jase said,"Let us begin." It was then the the little flame grew into a huge fireball and then Jase fired from his hand. For a fireball that was the size of man, it flew fast and hard towards Breena.

Mist turn beet red at that. Romantic reasons! Oh dear lord! It was nothing like that! Breena wasn't ven her type when it came to that!
"It's not romantic reasons. I'm striaght as an arrow. So is Bree...I think...I haven't asked her. But no, it's nothing romantic." Mist said, shaking her head slightly at the end. She didn't know how to explain it properly. The reasons were somewhat complicated. Bree didn't even know the full reasons as to why she had agreed to join as her Second.
"umm...How to explain this...I guess most simplest reason would be that I don't want to see her screw up like I did when I was her age. Messing up when you're leading people can sting for years afterwards, especially if the mess up led to there deaths." Mist paused for a moment, that was a sore spot for her. Then she continued. "I also want to be someone she can come to when she's down in the dumps or needs advice that she doesn't dare ask her mother about. But yea, I'm her Second. When she out of the HQ running missions or just hunting for treasure, I act as leader. It's quiet, but it's kind of nice. I never really liked running around when there was danger a foot."

Bree, who had still been walking forward, had sensed the attack coming from behind. She jumped up pretty well at the last second and twisted her body in mid-air so that she would land on the edge of a roof on one of the near-by buildings in a crouched position. She paused there. She sensed shamons in the village. That made her wince. She wasn't about to get into a fight here.
"Not bad. Nice and strong, but it felt like you held back somewhat. Anyway, as much as I would like to do this right here, I don't dare get into any kind of a fight, even a spar, with in the village. The shamons would have my hide." Bree said.
"That's want to get for pranking them so much when you were younger." Mist called over to her with a laugh. Bree shot her a dirty look.
"Anyway, to make sure you follow me.....I wonder, how important is this to you?" Bree said, digging in her pocket and taking out a little trinket and holding it up so Jase could see it. She studied it clearfully. Then glanced at him.

((Amaroq, you can make the trinket be whatever you want it to be. And questions Jase should be asking are How and When. ^^))

Bree eeped and jumped down into a alley way that was covered in shadows and stuffed the necklace back in her pocket so she wouldn't drop it anywhere. 'Note to self: Silver necklace with emblem of fire on it is not to be touched. Jase gets very angery.' She thought to herself.
Using the shadows as a cover, she sprinted down the alley. She headed for the Feine Market. She wanted something to eat before she did anything else.

Mist burst out laughing at that. "I warned him she'd pull something. Didn't believe me though." She said as she laughed at him.
Sobering up, Mist started jogging down the street. "C'mon, I know where's she going to be heading to spar." She called back to Hunter. Mist knew all to well where Bree would head, first to the Feine Market to get something to eat and then to the woods to finish the spar. It was her usual routine.