"'Cause we've got killer magic, that's why. "how did these young cretins get on the Council anyway?" shouted another in irritation. "Sh-shut your mouth!!" shouted the Council leader in annoyance. She was wearing a custom-made armor by Heart Kreuz smiths, a blue skirt, black boots, and diamond shaped silver earrings. "Yes, very little to do.I sure hope somebody will stir up some trouble," said a young woman with long, scarlet hair and brown eyes.
He also wore a pair of extremely loose dark pants, almost reaching down to his ankles, which made his thin legs look larger, and a simple pair of light, ankle boots.
The cloth crossing his chest diagonally had its edges adorned by a series of dark pyramids, and bore in its middle several dark, larger motifs, highly reminiscent of double-edged axes.
Most of his muscular upper body was left exposed, being only covered by a large, light cloth passing over his waist, where it was tied by a light sash, plus a single, dark sleeve on the left arm, bearing two light stripes vertically going down it, from the shoulder to the cuff. The top of his head was covered in a light turban wrapped around it, tied on the back, where a pair of long wrappings were left hanging over his neck. His massive jaw was obscured by an armored metal plate, bearing lines of studs on its upper edges and two side protrusions jutting upwards, plus a set of teeth-like ornaments, overall resembling a skeletal jaw. His left eye was covered in a simple, dark eye patch, held up by an extremely slim rope, with a thin scar emerging from under it and going down diagonally on his cheek. "But there's nothing else to do!," complained a massive, tall and muscular young man, with overly large arms and hands appearing even larger compared to his extremely thin legs. Would you please stop playing?" snapped a short old man with an cat tail and ears. A glass ball fell on the floor but immediately reassembled itself as soon as it hit the ground. In Fiore, Era, the Magic Council was currently having a meeting.