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It's been a week since Silver tried searching information for the Island's location in the archives, and so far he found none. He was getting frustrated with himself and lack of information from the guild. He even tried his contacts from merchant guilds all around in the hopes of finding someone who can lead him to Tenrou, unfortunately none of them have ever encountered the island before.

Right now he's returned to the guild library, trying to review all the books in case he missed something. He's been on the edge of psychosis since the news and he's lost all sense of time, he's even lost a few pounds, skipping meals as he allocated more time for searching information.

Well you've seemed to improve a lot since you've gotten here...to me at least... She immediately noticed him trip and ran over to him to help. And perhaps you shouldn't be training or testing yourself until that's healed... There was a scolding tone in her telepathic voice.

Zerkon turned To tiresa. "It's sorta healed, it's just...there's always going to be a scar there." Zerkon was about to look downcast, when he spotted Silver/Adrian in another part of the room, ordering food and waving at them. "Strange, not quite that friendly most of the time. well, I guess I should bless my fortune." he mumbled as he walk to Adrian, not know it was him. "Silver, how are things holding up? You haven't left that library for a few days now, Everything good?" Zerkon smiled when he saw that he had ordered a lot of things.

Tiresia sighed. Fine... She glanced over at Silver and waved back, barely noting the change in demeanor. The esper mage smiled.

Bhut Hmnp Hnugnheh was Adrian's incorrigible reply for But I'm hungry. He began to devour food even more as he saw Zerkon began eating in a faster pace, Adrian always had to make things a competition for himself and those around him. Unlike his brother though, he wasn't in it for the win, rather he was competing for the sake of competing and sportsmanship. A trait that Silver had never understood.

Ladencia charged up Vice Launcher, his wind gauntlet, and fired an Impact shield towards Vince. "Mel Force!" Vince created the wind sword and blocked with it, sending Impact back towards Ladencia and making it hit his face and explode. He crashed through the boundary of Law Keeper's territory, breaking it, and also straight through the guild wall, leaving it with two holes instead of one. "You see, Ladencia? If you attempt to mimic your brother's style, you mimic his weaknesses as well. Besides, you need to master the Blacksmith 'I' taught you before trying to come up with something new!" "What, and feel content with a style some OLD GEEZER taught me? I'll create my own weapons and my own style, thank you very much! More than that, you've caused quite enough problems with YOUR style!" "I told you, we still don't know if that was the case or not!" "But regardless of whether you were the wielder or not, you were still responsible for making it! Now shut up so I can beat you!" Ladencia tried to create another shield; however, all his magical energy was spent on Law Keeper, as he wrote the rule "every shield I make cannot be dispelled using Blacksmith" into his territory. Ladencia reluctantly sheathed Divine Edge and sighed in defeat. "Fine, you win. But he's staying, got it?" "I know. It's your choice, no matter how much I dislike it." "...Good." Vince began walking off for the nearby inn he was staying at, and Ladencia started walking around the outside of the guild.

Then, Ladencia spied three people talking amongst themselves there. One was rather short, muscular, and clothed in black; another was clothed in the same attire, but rather tall and skinny, and one was dressed in rather expensive-looking clothes. "Ah, hello there you three. Do you have some kind of business with Fairy Tail?" The noble motioned for the other two to be quiet, and then he spoke. "Actually, we were just wondering how the guild is doing. We've heard quite a few nasty tales going around..." "...I don't know what tales you heard, nor do I care. If that is your only concern, however, it'd be best if you leave." "Yes, that would be best, I think." The three started to leave, but Ladencia spotted a black mark on the muscular one's hands. That mark...it looks familiar...help me out Herald, do you know what that is? Herald finally took control of Ladencia's body and pulled out Divine Edge, as he instantly recognized the mark. "That mark on your right hand is the mark of Grimoire Heart! What are the members of a defeated and disbanded dark guild doing next to our building?" The three people panicked, and started running. Herald went back inside and looked over at Zerkon and Adrian's table. "I just spotted some members of Grimoire Heart outside the guild! I'll go ahead and try to catch them!" Herald ran after them, unsure of what they were planning.

Tiresia glanced back as Ladencia came in. She barely noticed Zerkon stealing Adrian's food and mentally sighed. Are you sure it's them? I thought that they disbanded? The esper mage grabbed a new staff and ran after them but not before telekinetically taking the plate back from Zerkon and putting it back at the counter. Not going to let you choke to death Zerkon.

Thank you! Adrian thought to Tiresia before stuffing his mouth with the plate's contents. For a moment, Adrian sat there chewing his food, he thought about following them, but decided against it; that was until he felt a disturbance in the force. Good thing Silver's asleep, the last thing he needs is another problem Adrian thought to himself before standing up and giving chase. Adrian had no idea who Grimoire Hearts was or what they represented, it was Silver who usually did any work on gathering intelligence about people.

As he gained speed in his pursuit, Adrian found himself getting a little serious. This was new to him in many ways, his carefree demeanor was now fading. He feared this, he didn't want to end up like Silver.