OOC: Declared the Lucas huh? XD
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Luna appeared shortly after George began his search. She still wore her irritated facial expression from before but it would seem that she had her small mountain of luggage ready to go.
"Let's go already slowpoke. The sooner we find your 'dream girl' the better right?" Luna huffed angrily, tapping her foot impatiently with her arms crossed over her chest.
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Forest Clearing
"But Lady Vesta-"
"Enough Amaya. If you have a problem with my ruling then I'll be more than happy for you to try and 'change my mind'." While Mason and Lucas had gotten back together Amaya had made her way over to Vesta and began protesting not only her interference but also her ruling of the winner.
Amaya knew exactly what she meant by change her mind however and now quickly shut her mouth, but not without a sharp glare directed towards Lucas.
"No need Mr Kafel. I can take care of your wound quite easily." As Vesta spoke a soft glow began to envelop her. Making her way over to Lucas she grabbed his elbow quite roughly before the 'aura' surrounding her now transferred onto the wound. Within moments of this she now let go of his healed elbow and dispelled the aura.
"Let us return at once now. We have a big day ahead of us." Vesta commented before the bright light from before returned. They now found themselves standing exactly where they had been just before. With Mika still sitting at her seat, sipping on a freshly aquired drink.
While their sudden appearance seemed to startle a few of the people still at the bar area, their arrival didn't seem to be registered by Mika.
Turning her head up now she seemed to finally spot them, despite them being about a metre away when they had materialized.
"Welcome back Lady Vesta, Amaya. A problem has surfaced during your absence." Mika commented blunty. The comment made Vesta raise a questioning eyebrow towards the youngest member of their party.
"Oh? What kind of problem?" Mika now pointed across the room and towards a young woman near the bar. She seemed to be involved in some kind of drinking contest, as evident by the pile of empty mugs surrounding her.
Her opponent was passed out on the ground with a pile not even half the size of hers, yet she didn't seem to notice despite the cheering. She just kept drinking.
"....You've gotta be kidding me." Vesta couldn't help but voice her disbelief at seeing Fox, a wanted dark wizard and a member of the Death Scythes, at a public bar which was frequented by wizards from around these parts...involved in a drinking contest without a care in the world.