Damain looks at her and raises an eyebrow, "well...i assume you would have to know magic, to take away magic.." he pauses and thinks about it. He cringes, it didn't sound painless and it actually didn't seem liked a good idea. "i...don't know..she's an immortal being. She powers and we have none, not even magic..." he will ponder on the idea a little longer as they continue down the trail.<br/><br/>Up ahead a small blockade of soldiers in iron or steel armor patrol back and forth. The blockade was made out of wood, mostly wagons and planks. The guards armor is completely grey with a blue diamond patch one each shoulder with a red bird, possibly a crane, curled inside. The city of Brightwalls insignia.<br/><br/>Cynthia arrives first and is stopped by the guard. They start to chat up, the guard inspecting her closely. Though her smiled, he kept a hand on the handle of his sword in his left sheath.<br/>Damain and Tsubaki arrive last and the guard turns to them. He frowns, holding out his metal glove. "papers, to enter the city..."