Gyff dove without his dagger ready. All he had in hands was the bottle, and people were able to see him falling over their heads for a brief instant, a little bit before magical rocks forms themselves in the space between the walls of the buildings where he leaped. It was a short span of time for people to spread and listen the man crash at the floor.
But nobody heard the noise. Just something like an athlete that knew how to roll to avoid a bigger impact. They heard something like someone kicking a wall and then two people were kicked in their torsos. The floor got wet while the crawler striked the people that could not even find where he was even in such a small space.
Someisa obviously did not gave up. She missed the light disk she threw before her prisoner escaped right in front of her. She walked to the edge of the building and looked down only to see the ceiling formed by Gyff. With a simple gesture she liquefied the rocks e undone the darkness, making the mud fall over his target and the other people, then she solidified the mud and snared him again, but the magic energies reacted unexpectedly and started to burn Black Cat and some other people by forming a green flame. A lot of smoke quickly emerged from this fire, unabling people to see what was going on but still able to hear steppings.
The archmage quickly extinguished the flames, but she was not quick enough to find her rival, who disappeared in the middle of the smoke created by that mess.
Gyff managed to reach the Hoot district. Fortunately it was not the entire town that was looking for him. Actually, not even the authorities were looking for him. He just needed to end what he had agreed with Cowboy.
Tsumomo followed her path, and Shia followed her. She was curious to see what Tsumomo would do, after all she never saw her away from the tea houses before. The geisha entered the academy and was greeted by the night shift recepcionist, which blushed lightly just by seeing her and started looking at the geisha of the geisha, sitting behind a desk. The dancer bended slowly and asked.
- What is wrong, miss?
- It... ...is that you are very pretty, and I... ...I am just...
- You have a noble duty to do. - Said Tsumomo. Interrupting the young. - Are you able to help me?
- It... would be a honor! - She kept looking down.
- Right. - Tsumomo took a fan out of the sleeve of her Kimono and gave to the young recepcionist who were using a black shirt, and a long black skirt. - Put this fan over any desk of the library. Remember the table over which you left it and meet me at the central court.
The firl bended slowly and took the fan from the hand of Tsumomo while still looking to the floor, and rand with clumsy footsteps to the library trying to make the smallest amount of noise possible with her sandals. Tsumomo put a second fan over the reception table and went to the central court. Shia followed her still trying to understand what was going on through her mind.
- What are you going to do, Tsumomo? Are you going to let the entrance open? - Asked the young with the green scarf.
- That is an invitation, miss Shia. Do you want to stay and watch?
- An invitation for me to stay and watch?
- No, silly. An invitation to an unwelcome guest. - The right sleeve from the Kimono started moving and she pulled a third fan from that curiosuly vibrating spot. - And it just arrived.
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