𝒮𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓈 𝒜𝓂𝒷𝓇𝑜𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈
"A wizard is never late, nor is he early ..."
the sounds of the vendor crying out he had been robbed had not been unheard. for high above the marketplace was the daily patrol from the Wizard's Guild: Triple Goddess, this time however it was a specific team who had volunteered. the shadows from above in a 'V' formation looked like a flock of ducks but then they lowered down and the shadows of what seemed to be figures on broomsticks were made out above Mal but then instantly vanished.
only to have the figures themselves appear in a column of smoke each: five of them surrounding the leather clad teen, each wielding different staff and colored clothes: white, grey, brown, and two blue who were being worn by twin boys. Triple Goddess' strongest team: The Istari
"you know ... we do have a soup hall where people can eat for free if they must" the one in grey said almost amusingly as the one in white just scoffed "oh do not give her kindness, Gandalf ... she's a thief, plain and simple" the white dressed wizard said making the two blue wizards roll their eyes as one "Saruman the Prat-" "-has spoken, it seems" they said as the youngest and smallest dressed in brown, who had what looked like a birds nest on his hat, timidly leaned over to Mal "don't mind Saruman, he can be ... stingy ... we won't fault you for being hungry miss but ... well-" he said awkwardly but then the one in white, Saruman, spoke "befriending criminals, Radagast? and here i thought you could be no less of a disgrace to the name of wizard" he said before looking at Mal with a sneer as though she were something disgusting, like a slug but then the grey wizard, Gandalf moved his staff to block the white wizard's advance, making the man himself look at him with a raised eyebrow but Gandalf just continued to look at Mal curiously "may i ask your name?"
"... He arrives precisely when he means to!"
