"Very well, lets meet outside the guild, in exactly one hour. All agree?" She asked looking at her two partners.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Meanwhile<br/><br/>Wong City<br/><br/>"TITAN FIST!!!" There were a huge quake, spreading threw the streets. A dead Southern Wolves mage, now lied dead on the ground, his body completely crushed, in a pool of his own blood. "Pathetic guild rats..." Furia sneered looking down at the corpse. Looking around, there were none rushing to try to stop him. He grinned menacingly at the crowd, who'd watched, the guild mage get crushed into a bloody pulp effortlessly. Furia loved this sensation. There were not a man, or woman in this town who could challenge him...Here, he was god.