As he entered he felt more of the strain of magic on his body, at this point he could barely muster enough manna for a simple spell. He figured this was for a security measure but it was something quite extreme he felt. Taking his attention away from the manna withdraw he noticed the room was a giant ring with a spectating crowd. The geography of the Brotherhood hideout was something far from what he thought it would be. The prestigious Brotherhood of Magic, an arena? It felt absurd and a little barbaric of people of such authority to take a weird turn but he didn't decide to question it he had a job to do. Upon further exploration he found Enzo watching the ring from the outside. His eyes blinked open at the sight of his friend, but he seemed troubled. Concerned, the dark haired mage ran to Enzo's side turning face to the inside of the arena where he found Silver and some... Odd looking female in the ring with her looking ready to battle. A wicked laugh followed up with a sadistic grin and abnormal outfit made him worry of Silver's safety in the ring with this unknown field dampening their manna reserves. "What in Gaze is going on here, Enzo?"
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Angelo ceased his Flame detection at the tug of his sleeves and Manilla's soft but empty voice. He turned to her with his Flame withering away, nodding in response to her question. "Yes, we can't just stand around.. We gotta see what's up with them. Thing is, they're.. Northwest of my direction now. But.. How are we gonna get there fast without flying?" His lip curved at his own question. He had little knowledge of how public transportation worked, considering he flew around where ever he liked.