Wherever the wind takes me. [Private with Krow]

Kaishin, Katsu. "Magnolia, eh?"

Meanwhile, Krow lay upon a roof-top overlooking the waterway which cut through a part of Magnolia Town. He wore a variation of his usual attire, his sleeveless black shirt, the metal band wrapped and clasped around holding in place a multitude of cloth bands at his left side covering its corresponding thigh. A white cloth containing the guild crest of his long-since former guild, Hunter's Nephilim, covering his right thigh, the cloth having badly shredded edges. His legs being covered by baggy black pants tucked into his steel knee-high armor boots. The thing that differed from his usual attire, was the golden sleeve of armor with four large curved fang-like protrusions at its shoulder, which was secured by a dingy brown strap strewn across his torso. A soft breeze cascading over him would send his spiky, black and white hair into further disarray as he stared up at the moon through fierce sanguine optics.

The mage lay there for what seemed like an eternity before his attention was grabbed by some sort of dispute going on down below in the streets. He thrust his arms back behind him, using them to push his upper body forward so he was in a seated position with his legs dangling over the edge. Krow couldn't help but to grin some as he watched the clearly crime of opportunity take place. He didn't bother to try and help, not yet anyways, he was curious to see how this would play out. Most people from the Fairy Tail guild would jump the gun to help, but Krow, for once his life didn't feel this compulsion. He just had this strange gut feeling that he wasn't need yet.

Krow watching intently the slow and most likely exhausted movements taken by the male whose bag had been stolen. "Hey, don't bother, I'll handle it!!" He yelled down to the male as he watched him make motions he guessed were meant to cast some sort of spell. What kind of spell, he had no clue, but as curious about it as he was, his gut told him not to let this person use magic. Krow didn't trust much, his gut was one of the few exceptions to this. The fire dragon slayer grinning as he pulled himself back up onto the roof top. "This should be fun~!" He shouted excitedly as took off running. The near thunderous sound of steel crashing down upon the tiles would be heard as the mage made his across the roof-top. "Hey, dumbass with the bag! Up here!!" He shouted as he threw himself off the oof top into a free fall down into the streets.

Krow grinned deviously as he feel down towads the street. As he fell the would-be crooks gaze shot upwards just in time to watch as the fire mages right arm had flames spiral around it as he said, "Fire Dragon's..." The flames gathering aound his coresponding fist to form a fierce flurry of raging flames which thrashed about wildly upon the appendage. The crook seemed to be frozen in fear, unable to move as the male descent finished leaving him saying "...Iron Fist!", just as he swung his cocked back right arm forward and slammed it into the crooks face. The crook being forced down upon the ground. The impact causing him to be buried a few mere feet into the cobble walkway. The fire mage grabbing hold of the man's shirt collar would lift him from the crater. The mage snickering as he dragged the crook and the stupidly heavy stolen bag back toward the other male. "Yo. Here's your stuff." He said as dropped the crook first in front f the male, and then the heavy bag on top of the crook.

Krow blinked a few times, slightly surprised to hear the other say, "Dragon.. Slayer." He then ended up chuckling as walked toward the bridge. He had reached the epi-center of it before peering over his shoulder at the other male, "You look like shit man. Follow me." He insulted and then offered help to the traveler, before crossing the rest of the bridge

Krow, wasn't sure, but it seemed like the traveler had come here with a purpose. While he usually wasn't the sort to just thrust himself in the middle of other people's issues, unless hired to do so, he felt it might benefit the guild if he made an exception this time. "So. What brings you to Magnolia Town, anyways?" He asked as he stopped, turning so he was facing the other. He then began walking backwards, as he did this he would bring his arms up so that his hands became intertwined behind his back.

"Oh yeah. That thing you were gonna do earlier. What kinda magic is that?" Krow asked with earnest curiosity. He had a feeling he'd be seeing a lot more of this fella around. And since he'd already figured out Krow was a Dragon Slayer. Krow felt the need to even the playing field a bit and learn what kind of magic the traveler uses.

Kaishin, Katsu. "If you don't get lost, there's a chance you may never be found."

Krow scowled when he heard the male say, "Ice Make Magic." He wasn't particularly fond of Ice Mages, but this one seemed different from most. That didn't change much, but it did change some when the other held out a piece of paper that bore the crest that marked his own right shoulder. The fire dragon slayer snickering some as he turned so that his back was facing the Ice Wizard. He would reach back with his left arm, the golden arm protecting the appendage digging into the black fabric of his sleeveless shirt, he would push it away from his flesh just enough for the mage to see that the crest on his piece of paper was upon his shoulder, but in a mixture of black and white. "I was already doing that." He said as he dropped his arm, a swift breeze thrashing his black and white hair about wildly.

"I guess this makes us comrades." He spoke with a hint of excitement. While he didn't exactly like Ice Mages, he couldn't really argue against having one as a comrade. Who knew, maybe this mage would one day become a rival of sorts for him? He couldn't ignore how nostalgic this all felt. The last time he had met an Ice Make use had been ages ago. Much longer ago than one would be led to think given the Fire Dragon Slayer looked to only be in his late teens or early twenties. "Let's pick up the pace. I'm starting to get hungry, ya know?" He asked the other as he took off walking once more. Krow had a feeling that the others would be rather shocked to find that he was, in a way, responsible for leading the guilds newest member to their doors.

Krow grinned as they soon reached the guildhall. He, as usual, would kick the doors opens and shout, "HEY, I'M HOME!!" The fire dragon slayer, ever the inconsiderate one instead of taking the time to introduce the mage who had come to the guild with him had rushed off in search of food. His search ending with him in a brawl after he had stolen someone else's food, claiming it to be his own. He would then, after punching someone in the face, remember the mage he'd been leading here. "Hey Ice-ya, get your ass in here and meet everyone!" He shouted before having a chair broken over his head and back. To which he simply swung around and delivered a flame-enhanced right hook to the jaw.

[EXIT... or to be continued in Hass's actual guild introduction thread]