<div class="floatright">(https://s25.postimg.cc/kl0p26173/sample_48be596ef6e9b6963c926e2d909f75ec_zps3737f.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Ryuuji<br/><strong>Time/ day</strong>Second day of the Games, Rest day<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Everyone around<br/><strong>Location </strong>Rented House<br/><hr/><br/>Ryuuji was enjoying his morning coffee and buttered toast as if whatever happening the day before had completely gone from his mind. Not even the sound of yesterday’s MVP wailing in her room could disturb him. Well, he did discreetly rolled his eyes at Jessica’s complaining about her daughter but otherwise didn’t show much reaction to it.<br/><br/>A small explosion from the upper floor told him that someone had probably decided that blowing up the door to drag the girl out was a good idea. Again, it didn’t get much of reaction from the sword-mage. As far as he was concerned, it was all in all a normal day in their guild of misfits.<br/><br/>His first sign of something was wrong appeared when Arawn entered the rented house with a grave expression on his face. Well, the guy had always been a tad on the depressing side but something told him that whatever news the guy found during his stroll wasn’t good. He approached Laeran with a rolled up magazine of sort, the bold bright title of the magazine immediately caught his attention as he narrowed his eyes as he thought to himself,<br/><br/>‘The express? Never thought him to be the type to read that piece of crap…. Something wasn’t right.’<br/><br/>Quickly finishing his toast, he approached Laeran and peeked over the fire mage’s shoulder as he browsed through the magazine. When Laeran quickly reached the third page, Ryuuji’s eyes widened as he recognized the girl featured there… and he also knew that it was the very same reason too why Laeran had stopped right on that page. Hell, everyone in the room would recognize her….<br/><br/>"I doubt the cameras add censor bars so there is original somewhere. We have to make sure it goes not get passed around, do you think you can pick up the task contact the reporter who got this shot?"<br/><br/>Ryuuji was about to put his name into the task when he saw Dagen literally carrying Melisa down the stair like a sack of potato before depositing her to one of the empty chairs. He turned back to Laeran before answering him in low voice,<br/><br/>“I’ll do it but I’ll need your help, Information gathering is your forte, not mine. The angle of the shot and distance should at least narrow down on the location of the bastard taking that photo, just hand the list of possible suspect to me and I’ll take care of the rest…”<br/><br/>He threw a quick glance toward Melisa before turning back to Laeran,<br/><br/>“Let’s keep this from her… She’s not used to this kind of exposure and the last thing we need is putting more pressure on her… Considering she’s one of the few people in this world with natural healing magic, keeping her from the spotlight should be better for now.”