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( btw, I pretty much never question anyones RP chars, I just make do with what is made at the time I'll put that in the main post though )

( Oh I see now. Well, I'm the guild master and I can edit posts on the forums, which I occasionally do to make sure things are easily readable, and I can also kick people out too =P So I'm not worried about things like that happening )

Ramas saw a woman trying to run out of the market after the strange gust of wind blew it open." Where do you think your going?" He did a short chant with some hand movements and made the ground in front of the door rise up and enclose it. " So why are you in such of a hurry?"

Firomis, seeing the woman about to captured, immediately walks over towards them. "There you are, I was looking for you. Come now, we have to be going." Being that Firomis was the local Magistrate for the area, he knew that none of the guards would be able to go against his authority. He could lead this woman to a safe area, and then let her go off on her way without the fear of being pursued. Of course, this was all taking into consideration that the guards weren't going to fight to take the woman into custody. If that happened, he would have no choice but to fight. Of course, it wouldn't have been too difficult to fight such low ranking guards, but there was the other sorcerer that troubled him. Even a powerful Earth user could go up against someone who used Air magic, like he did.

( heh, this is a long post >_> ) "There won't be any need to use violence, because this woman is obviously not the person you are looking for." There is a very small gust of wind at Firomis' feet, although not noticeable enough for anyone to catch onto it. Firomis had been silently chanting a quickening spell the entire time, and had put his idea in place. He steps aside from the woman, to let them get a more clear look at her. In just half a second worth of time, Firomis had placed a completely different outfit on the woman, as well as a wig of dark brown hair. The outfit was something that of a noble woman would wear, and it was placed over her current outfit. The wig had been fashioned on to look like it was real already also. Firomis looks at the woman again, "There's not much light in this room, but you must have mistaken this woman for someone else, as she is a friend of mine. As you for your threat of violence, the city guard training does not quite meet up to even the most basic training that nobles do. I do believe your threat is an empty one, so please refrain from making fools out of yourselves any further and continue on your search for whoever you are searching for. Even if you are city guards, you are still under my jurisdiction while being in my region of the city and that means I can have to arrested for breaking the laws I've set in place." Firomis smiles, although there was a bit of anger and chaos in it even if only slightly.

"Leaving so soon? I was hoping you would join me for some lunch back at my mansion. But I suppose if you aren't interested than I don't have much of a choice to stop you." Firomis bows to her as she begins to leave.

( Please look back on page 1, as there have been some minor updates to Storyline and city structure smile Also, take note that Firomis Caine is designated as being ruling Magistrate of sector 2. This shouldn't cause any issues with posts that are existing, because I've also updated his bio accordingly. It is very common that Firomis is not immediately known for his status, see his bio for a few reasons why )

(Did you read updated stuffs? This post is huge btw.. )

"Well then." he says politely as he straightens up. "Let's be on our way then before anything else happens. At least you'll be glad to know you're safe as long as you are by my side." He begins to lead the woman a short ways back towards his home, the marvelous Caine Mansion. The mansion was enormous, being the second largest mansion owned by a nobleman in the city. The entire mansion was pure white, and the lot it sat on was covered almost in entirely by flowers all every sort, trimmed bushes and hedges that were shaped like gryphons, phoenixes, dragons, knights and other unique shapes. The flowers were all arranged according to colors, but the largest section of flowers were the ones that were purple in color. The paved road leading up to the mansion was surrounded by a series of small statues, carved as mounted knights with their horses rearing back and lifting their lances diagonally upwards in the air towards the direction of the opposing statue on the other side as a sign of respect for nobility or high ranking officials. The statues themselves were made out of white marble, and the craft involved in making them was near flawless. Even if one stared and inspected each statue for hours, they would still be hard pressed to find a flaw within them. Near the middle of the pathway from the gate to the mansion the road split off into two paths, curling around a pristine fountain that was 15 feet in diameter, and then merged back in to one path to lead the rest of the way to the mansion. The fountain was grand, also made in the same white marble with a sleek design that allowed reflection of light easy on the eyes. Inside the fountain there were large crystals that made for an exquisite sight during the night. At night, when the moonlight beams down upon the crystals, the light is refracted by the crystals and creates an Aurora Borealis as well as making all of the small particles in the air glow, each with a different color.

The mansion itself was even more spectacular than the garden, statues and the land combined. It was three stories tall, and contained over 100 rooms total, one of which was a ballroom that was capable of holding 1,000 people in it with plenty of room to dance. The outside of the house had several finely crafted and carved stone benches, tables, chairs, statues and each of them had the same near flawless attribute that the statues on the road were made with. There were thick white pillars, 30 of them in all, in the front of the house to assist in holding up the second and third floors. Almost each and every single one of the rooms on the third and second floors had balconies that allowed a person to look out over the land, the nearby part of the city, or at the moon and stars during the evening. In the far distance of the house was a stable where the family horses were kept, taken care of, and properly trained.

"Welcome to my home." Firomis bows after walking through the golden gates to his mansion and turning to face the woman.