Even Sabertooth was a nice place he had his friend and teammate Tyson there with him but protecting the realm against the supernatural and evil, yeah, that wasn't quite his cup of tea either. He has assured his then guildmasters that it was nothing against them or the guild it just wasn't his calling. He didn't want that kind of responsibility, he knew he wasn't ready to look after a goldfish let alone a whole realm of people against things that they had no clue about. Tyson had been out on a job when he had made a decision so left a message for him and slipped it under his door so he could get it as soon as he got back. He left soon after requesting his guild mark removed and started his journey once more to find somewhere that he felt was right for him. He thought it would be next to impossible given how he was, he had always been given what he wanted without question and his freedom where given came with a set of eyes constantly watching him so now he was out on his own he was like a toddler seeing the world for the first time and like a toddler he liked to push the line, luckily it was never to the point that he got into any serious trouble but he had been told off quite a few times for his behaviour from guards now and then. It was a learning experience for him and he had always made sure never to make the same mistake twice.
It was after leaving Sabertooth he had heard of Silver Wolf and what they done but not knowing their location or any of the members to get any real facts he done a bit of digging. He had found out that it was in an alliance with Fairytail and the West Fiore Trading Company, he didn't know anyone in the former guild but did know where it was located luckily but given its past transgressions he was always told to be wary of the mages there. He was told that tigers don't change their stripes, he however believed that the past didn't make a person and that people made mistakes so always should be given a second chance. He however wasn't near Magnolia at that point and not knowing a Fairytail mage he decided it might be a little awkward walking up to their guild hall to ask questions about another guild, also it might come off as more than a little rude so again decided that it would be a distasteful act on his part. The later however he did know people in as his family had been doing business with them for years so decided that since they weren't officially a guild and he had connections he would head to Hargeon and get a ship to the company to find out the information he was needing... big mistake...
After the week long cruise he had ended up on he got caught in the torrential rain getting to the company headquarters. He not only bumped into the only person in the company he didn't want to see, he was also dragged to a strange amusement park he wanted to now forget and couldn't. He saw a side to the man that he already wanted to avoid that he wanted to unsee, he couldn't comprehend it and to be honest with himself it scared him more than a little. Reapers, spirits and the likes, to him these were nothing but myths, folklore and urban legends used to scare children into behaving but he had seen first hand this wasn't the case and he wish he hadn't. Regardless when the task was done he asked his questions and was given the answers so headed to his now guild. He hadn't left the guild grounds really since arriving but took to being in the library absorbing information and exploring the area around the guild territory wondering about its mysteries and history even finding some caves that seemed to have went previously undiscovered that he marked on a map and intended to explore at a later date maybe with someone else if he could find someone interested in doing so.
So he had been having a good time since joining and his day so far was going well, then again well might have been to strong a word as it seemed to take a bizarre twist when a strange masked guy turned up and handed him a letter without a word. Taking it he seen the guild stamp and opened it reading it tilting his head a bit before looking over his glasses to the masked man "Up for a journey to Sakuramori? There's apparently an artifact there I've to go find and bring back." he said to the other remaining seated he awaited a response before standing and heading for the entrance to the guild hall towards the forest where the once proud guild of Black Rose once stood, now in ruins tarnished by a vile plot that to destroy the magic council was later discovered. Where he might not agree with everything that they may stand for he knew better than to go against what was pretty much the people who decided what was the do's and don'ts for magic. What that guild was planning was pure suicide, more so as it was orchestrated by former wizard saints, gods of ishgar and rising stars. He had to wonder if they had lost their minds or been invaded by body snatchers, whatever happened they were gone now and everything for the most part was back at peace.
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