Ballad of Power

Unknown to the rest of the world, a gathering of vicious monsters known as Dark Guild Masters was taking place in a secluded corner of Fiore. Seven masters who were wearing black robes with numbers on them, gathered around a large square table arguing what their next step was after one of the other masters had been defeated and captured by a certain alliance.

"That Damned Gavin has ruined everything. He let those worms defeat him and let our precious Dragon Slayers escape. Said one of the masters who had the number 4 on his robe.

"I knew he wasn't the right person for the job." Said another with the number 7.

"He was never a team player to begin with. My sources tell me he was gonna use the slayers for his own personal agenda." Said the master with a number 5.

"Like any of you idiots could really pull of all he did? Let's not forget, his guild numbered in the hundreds! None of us even come close to those kinds of resources!" Shouted the master with the number 2 angrily.

The Dark Guild Masters began to argue amongst themselves shouting back and forth, each with an angry tones.

Stop your bickering! All of you are acting like children! We have come to discuss our next step. Whats done is done. We need to figure out how to get back our experiments and put an end to the alliance" said the master with the number 1.