His awakened spheres scrutinized the vicinity. He walked calmly. Oceanic-Eyes glimmering uncaringly, Vadras stood, his aura radiating apathy, and composedness.

Vadras' Mana circulated into his hands, and Rogue provided him with curled lips, a baleful smile implanted on his face. A flood of energy encircled the room.

"Why?" Vadras unemotionally enquired, his fists ready to move at any minute. "Why, hire us, and bring him?"

Rogue's fingers extended in a bored fashion, provoking the mage, unsuccessfully. "Uv. You certainly made some interesting students."

Unrevealed grinned, a hint of boisterousness in the air around him. "Now. Now. We conversed yesterday. This Asceticae was detected in the kingdom."

"It was never my motive to show myself but there was a change with the plans."

The blue-haired child uncaringly nodded, the atmosphere remained sinister. While Vadras' hand blared with Mana. Rogue's arm's lowered, and water went, and encompassed him.

"Void," Uv started, laughing quietly at the nickname. "Solis Asceticae is someone you're unable to handle."

"Rogue requested Kai, the Headmaster to select any students. Kai specifically stationed you and your companions. I'm unsure why, the Wise-Geezer is a puzzle, something I'm unready to solve." 

The Robed-Noble graciously travelled, and gave Vadras a quizzical glance, and dispelled the substance.

"Guard," Rogue kindly smiled, the feeling of death dissipated. "Come. The banquet of aristocrats awaits."

Uv's arms rested behind his head, Scuin advanced alongside him, and he immaturely faded, matching the silhouette shape.

"Seriously!" Uv yelled, his form distorted. "Scuin, you watching Rogue like this uses a bunch of concentration!"

The Magma-manipulator exhaled roughly, and retorted. "You're worse, an astral body must be annoying to deal with."

Unrevealed returned physically, giggling excitedly. "Hah! The emperor and empress, organizing a meeting sounds worrying!"

Scuin was inclined to disagree, and her form appeared. "There's no need. Lord Kaud and Lady Ryia are likely to create some preparations."

Uv hummed cheerily, settling into a more relaxed mood. "Reminds me when we were brats. Headmaster Kai was maddened by us."

"I suppose you're calling yourself a brattish child," Scuin friendlily answered, watching the star rise. "Principal Kai...He's still teaching, a shock."

"You were more of a kid than me," Uv hurtfully mumbled, sarcasm laced in his voice. "My students are a handful sometimes." He supplied.

Scuin glanced confusedly, an asking look. "They never accepted you, you're not considered their master."

Uv laughed again, slightly embarrassed. "Nope! Kloaked's getting over his childhood."

"His body contains a deficiency."

The playful mentor's head bowed, rising. "A deficiency he's used to gain the upper-hand."

"Remember when Rogue's family trapped him in a cage of Mana draining items?!" 

Scuin scowled, a predatory hunger gathering in her stomach. "We aided him in withdrawing."

Uv continued walking, a nostalgic breeze shooting. "I miss those times...War existed but it never became this bad."

The Magma-user observed, and smiled mentally. "War? When we were children those seconds we spent were astonishing."

He whistled, and noised. "I'm never this sentimental. Rogue, you and I weren't in contact, years went by and now. We're talking like the earths peaceful."

"We're near," Scuin announced, and Uv walked. "Let's enter."

His playful attitude glimmered. "Happily!"

Vadras' Experience.

I completed changing, my clothing was professionalised, meaning these festivities are of significance. While nobility is not too different from a normal citizen. They are trained to become emphatic, brutal fighters, and I desire to study their abilities.

Walking, I examined the room I was residing in, the bed was cleanly made, and on a desk there were scattered documentations. Checking one, I noticed a useful amount of information but warily dropped it onto the appliance.

I retreated from the room, and waited. Flamma and Kloaked would arrive noisily.

"Feriosio!"

"My other mace!"

"I'm never sorry!"

"Enough," I sounded, electrical tendrils wrapping around them. "We're leaving."

"Vadras," Kloaked casually dispelled the thunder. Ruthlessly. "Can we go to the academy? I'm unworried about the consequences."

Flamma heated my electricity and leaped, yelling. "Seriously! This is getting boring!"

I nodded apathetically, and crafted my words cautiously. "Currently. A meeting was organized, we're his guards."

"Unrevealed is coming."

Kloaked's movements dissipated, his airiness was surrounded with mercilessness. "I was given the opportunity."

"Unrevealed? All the more reason to escape!" Flamma declared, excitability decreased, and his nonchalance enhanced. "Battling monsters...I'm not in a rush."

"Sorry Vadras," Kloaked noised irritably, a whisper of Mana flared. "He learned something I secured for years, and mocked me."

Feriosio stood with him, heatedness expanding. "You listen, Vadras. We're unable!"

"Fire: Monster's Breath!"

A hurricane of flames grew, and I controlled my Mana, sending it around my body to remain safe. "I understand. I never planned bothering you." A mirthless smile shaped. "Uv expects us!"

"Okay," Kloaked breezily grinned, his hand racing and lessening the elemental move. "Suits are uncomfortable...Anyone care?" He heard the silence mindfully.

I sighed calmly, the suits we were given stiffened all movements. "Now, Rogue is waiting."

Unemotionally, we withdrew.

Exiting Vadras' Experience.

Uv bowed respectfully, an unnatural action. "Lord Kaud."

"Unrevealed," Kaud stared, and chortled amusedly. "Stand, bowing never matched you."

"Scuin and I were allocated, the five noble families were called, of course, you and Lady Ryia make it six." He explained with a grin of exuberance. "I'm excited, the battle between countries is reducing."

"The fallen kingdom. Huh?" He drawled purposefully, and added. "The Kingdom of Transcendence are unhappy about all this."

"Anticipated," Uv courtly answered, his playfulness bottled into his consciousness. "I'm ready, Asceticae's working with them."

Kaud's spheres slightly widened, and Uv chillingly grinned, and immaturely. 

"We are to ignore any details about the battling," Kaud ordered, and intently serious. "The meeting's ambition is increasing the kinship with the five noble families!"

Uv never responded, his body fading away. His mercilessness expanding the Lord's fearful emotions.

Vadras advanced, the afternoon rested onto the heavens, he walked with Flamma and Kloaked.

"Seil. Asaki. Railun. Kian. Roarn. Nobles around the country, gather and converse about topics, regarding the kingdom, and like I mentioned, the country," Vadras explained, a radiance of calmness. "Flamma. Now, Rogue is underestimating us, and we can use are skills, restrictors are completely lowered."

"Kloaked, Uv is expecting your brutality."

The silver-sphered battler nodded briskly, his face was steeled with resolve. Walking, Kloaked and Flamma opened the gates to the castle. Knights registering their Mana, engraving it mentally.

Vadras watched, miles away from the entrance. Disregarding his surroundings, he glanced to the side, using the corner of his eye, he observed the advancing silhouette of someone.

"You're examining my moves, always." He exhaled, and continued calmly. "Solis Asceticae, Unrevealed is scared."

Vadras completed noising his words, and awaited a response. The brunette hair, and firebrick eyes shone exuberantly.

"No reply?" The blue-stranded mage guessed, the clack of his footsteps sounding. "I expected less."

He blandly affixed. "Asceticae, Uv's going to battle you."

"A warning...I'd like Unrevealed to lose."

"His life is of no significance." 

A polite, and wild voice sliced the wind. "I appreciate the gesture...and the library was the wrong location."

"Vadras...Goodbye, I won't appear in a while."

The blue-eyed child soundlessly escaped, electricity moving around the surface.

Asceticae smiled aggressively, and he whispered. "My companion, he's not the one."

"Good. Thunder was never my liking."

Uv stood boisterously. His hands resting in his pockets. "Hello! Rogue you're condition's better now?"

"No," He cynically answered, coughing unhealthily. "My body's not what it was when we were kids."

Scuin handed him a cup, which he accepted speedily. His mouth oozed a substance of illness. 

Unrevealed glanced unworriedly, and enquired. "Scuin, you were fighting Feriosio?"

"Rogue asked, and Feriosio is quite skilled. His Mana is never wasted, and he controls his flames masterfully."

Rogue added, slamming the container on the desk. "Vadras, he is weaker than both of his comrades."

Uv simply listened, and specified. "Low Mana amounts, he relies on his detection abilities. Flamma over-uses his energy. Kloaked Mana Currents burn with aura, when he exerts his body highly."

The noble wiped the liquid and requested. "I suppose. Scuin? Uv? Can you finish the smaller meeting with Lord Kaud? I need to leave momentarily."

"Sure!" He noisily yelled. "Scuin, the rulers are expecting us!" He shouted, sprinting hurriedly.

"Please, wait a second! Apologies Rogue, Uv never changed."

He gave a bitter smile, and nodded. "Agreeable, maybe him not changing was good."

Flamma entered, the fanciness of the palace was astounding. He scanned the welcoming room, the fountains. He signalled Kloaked to leave, and delve into the castle.

Crimson spheres examined the stairs, leading into the room, where the festivities were starting. He rushed, and climbed the steps, nearing the meeting.

Knights, countless of them rested on the sides. His rowdiness bothered him greatly. Regarding them with amiability, the fire-user opened the gates. Guards, wearing the same repetitive clothing bowed, others stood. While they emanated respectfulness.

Feriosio shallowly nodded, uncaring of their status. His nonchalance urged him. His bloodlike eyes caught the calculable ones of Scuin, and he ignored the magma-wielder, opting to continue with the strategy.

"Now," He evaluated, carelessly advancing. "The five noble families are...I'm clueless. Kloaked I am still winning this!"

He sighed, and stared at the throne. He laughed noiselessly, reminded when he was near death, dispelling his worries, Flamma finally stopped, and waited.

Rogue saw the guests, lower nobles bowed deeply, but the Robed-Mage provided them with no kindness.

"Asrial Asaki." He calculated, observing his guards. "He considered me a rival."

The supposed Asrial looked. He glided over to Rogue and yelled. "Heh! Rogue! My good competitor! You appear worse!"

"Noble Asrial," Rogue greeted, forcing Asrial's hug away from him. "You're protectors are quite young."

"I heard you hired Kai's students!" Asrial responded amicably, his arm wrapped around Rogue. "Are Uv and Scuin healthy, unlike you?!"

The Asaki's hair was a sun-like blonde, and his eyes were a determined grey. "Anyway, Rogue, my guards are around your hired students age, companions are useful." He whispered

"Association is their choice." He dismissed the idea hastily. "Now, Asrial. Lord Kaud is issuing us to not mention, Asceticae."

Asrial's other hand rubbed his skull confusedly. "Him? Leave him out'a this conversation!"

"Mark! Let's leave to the main room!" He ordered, his arm's grab lessening on Rogue. "Until the meeting, goodbye."

Rogue stared, observing their forms. His mouth sprinkled the substance, the amount escaping was a sign of his worsened condition.

"Scuin and Uv." He mentally grinned, and continued with sincerity. "I apologize, but it appears my seconds are shutting."

"My only friends...When I complete this quiz of life. I'd like to see you all once more."

Uv and Scuin carried on with their rounds. Unrevealed sighed deeply, his mind encompassed in small issues. Scuin simply looked, unbothered by his exhalation.

Scuin remarked with annoyance. "You're certainly irritable." Her words were toneless and conspicuous.

While Uv laughed cheerily, his shallowness diving into his voice. "Agitating you and Rogue is a personal hobby."

"Meaningless and boring," Scuin lamely replied, the hallway's quietness comforting. "Activities you like are destined to shatter."

Uv grinned immaturely, and proclaimed. "Oh! Remember when Rogue and you were with Headmaster Kai, you were burning the dorms with magma and Rogue was reducing the lava."

They stopped at a large gate, a mesmeric painting scattered around the door. Uv merely knocked, a sound resembling a growl emanating.

"Lord Kaud and Lady Ryia," Scuin announced politely, and added. "Rogue Seil and Asrial Asaki are nearing, or they arrived!"

"Rogue's around," Uv mumbled. "We were handling the rest of the preparations."

"The Emperor and Empress are unaware." She answered exasperated, and yelled courteously. "Come when you are finished!"

Uv smiled childishly, an excited shine radiating from his Mana. "Now Scuin, the minute to battle is approaching!"

His shape dissipated again, and a whirlwind of aura remained.

Rogue, recovered from his coughing, and was required to move into the meeting room, and he hoarsely sighed. "My Mana really isn't anything special anymore."

"2 years ago...When I was 20 that was my prime."

A grim emotion surrounded his expression. "No. No. I'm weakened. Acceptance is my single capability."

His clothing swayed against the wind, and he gestured his hand, a portal materializing. "Now, I'd like to see the abilities of the newer mages."

"Rulers Kaud and Ryia, are you really sympathetic about all this?" He mentally asked, the rip in space shutting. "My curiousness stays."

Then a single bow shaped, crashing into the terrain of nature. "Damn. I missed him!"

"Asceticae. You swore you'd leave."

"Sorry. I wanted to see someone with fire-based magic."

"You're enquiry is a lone weakness."

Asceticae grinned childishly, his staff resting in his appendage. "Asking something is easier than looking and locating an answer."

"Wise words...you're a reckless battler."

"My carelessness is not of significance!" He growled, frustrated, his excited attitude deteriorated. "I challenge those able to slash a mentality."

"Confusing words." 

"Sure!" He noisily responded, calming his aura. "Regardless." His lips span into a ruthless look. "They stand no chance."

"Comprehensible."

Asceticae confusedly noised. His voice exuberantly awaiting. "I'm becoming weary. My companion let's slumber."

Emotions shaped, brutally.