A Nation On Its' Toes

''A week has passed as tensions build. News of the war sweeps the Kingdom of Fiore, as people gear up for the worst. Guilds have been calling back members or taking on protection jobs. In this time, Sanjo has made it back to his home to find out what's going on and not alone. ''

What to Expect
"So that's that then? We're about to go to war?" Sanjo asked, stroking his chin. "Pretty much, bro." Shisuke  replied. They were in Sanjo's living room at the moment. Sanjo leaned back in his seat. It was quite alot to take in all at once. The magic council members had refused to tell them the whole story on their way back for reasoons unknown to him. Luckily, his adopted brother was awaiting his return at his house.

"Well, damn, alot of crap is happening these days. I guess Dad's been busy, huh?" He asked. Shisuke nodded in agreement. With that, Sanjo jumped out of his seat. "That's one mystery down, now...." Sanjo turned towards the direction of the kitchen. "....why the hell is everyone living in my house!!" At that same moment, Richard had waltzed out of the kitchen towards Sanjo, munching on a pastry.

Sanjo sweat-dropped at the sight of Richard just dodging the question. Richard raised his finger at Sanji, "Man, you need to eat some of the cheese pastries Lana made. They're great, and even Zeo helped....that was kind of weird for me." He remarked as he got back to his snack. Shisuke chuckled at his brother's confusion. "Well, I'm off, Sanjo-nii." Shisuke took off.

Sanjo turned his attention back to his friend who was stuffing his face. "Enjoying yourself" He asked. Richard sighed, "I know you have a cook, but you gotta get used to her cooking at some point. Hell, she's cooks better then your cook, man." The words earned an arche eyebrow from Sanjo. "Why is that?" Sanjo retorted. His friend rolled his eyes, "Whatever, you're both in denial. Anyway, all this war talk is bothering me, know?"

Sanjo took a seat once more. "Same. From what I've heard they've yet to explicitly state how Fiore sparked this tension. I figure that's what my dad has in mind as well; isn't buying it.. This kingdom is in a bad situation, the world of magic is at a standstill as a huge war could erupt. As a Wizard Saint, I have the duty to help protect Fiore in times of trouble, and even more so since I'm a Vista and love this land." Sanjo rubbed his temples, as he thought on what to do.

"But I'm sure you'll know when it's time, right?" A female voice said. Sanjo and Richard turned to see Lana walking towards them. She was in casual clothes, with the apron she borrowed still on; a plate in hand. "You seem unnaturally happy today, Ice Princess. " Sanjo taunted. Rolling her eyes, put the plate in front of his face. "What is it?" Sanjo asked. "Zeo helpe and liked them, Richard liked them, your butler Jeeves liked them. Now your ass better try them." Lana commanded.

Not exactly how he pictured his first days back in Fiore in a while.