"Are you done eyeing the thing, Snow Cap?" asked Baldwin, standing at the front door.

"Well, it is the first time I've been here. Let me get a chance to be mesmerized for once in these few hundred years, Angry Man," commented Z, taking his time to get into the building.

"At the very least, ask the kids to hurry up or else the food is gonna get cold." With the mere mention of food, the two kid sped up by using their own powers, causally knocking Baldwin off from his feet. Z gave a loud chuckle as he pulled the Angry Man out from the gra.s.s plains.

"Gillian was right, they are just kids," said Z, smiling like an idiot.

"I've heard the news, you went easy on them, right?" asked Baldwin, sweeping off more gra.s.s and dirt.

"First off, asking a Lost Mage to unleash their full powers in an enclosed area is suicidal. Not only I would've decimated the entire area, but I might also end up harming the security of this place. The Congregation is already under enough fire, I don't need to handle another feud again," explained Z, heading into the house. As he sat down with the rest of the group, he felt some form of warmth that he had missed within his own realm. Sure he had been invited to luxurious dinners before from the village people. But not one like this. People from around and across the Universe, different planes and of unknown origins, gathered to eat a simple meal of the day. Seeing how the young Valkyrie was playing with a Time Mage and witnessing a Dark Mage trying to discipline the two kids. If it was seen from afar, it would look like it was just a normal family.

"Don't like the family, Snow Cap?" asked Baldwin snapping his fingers in front of Z's face. The huge man immediately shook his head.

"Nah, I was just thinking. You lot look like a family, you guys can pa.s.s off as a human family anytime soon," replied Z. Mavislin giggled at Raiyen as he tried to dance with the deer's antlers.

"It's the only thing that we can give them. A place to call home and a group to call family," explained Gillian, as the two kids finally calmed down to eat their dinner.

"Some sort of a cozy haven," said Z, tucking into his dinner.

"What is a haven?" asked Mavislin, eyes sparkling in fascination.

"A place of safety; a shelter," explained Gillian. Mavislin smiled as she took a huge bite of meat.

"Someday, I wanna create a haven," replied Mavislin. Raiyen raised his eyebrows.

"What for?"

"So others like us would have a home as well. I'm sick and tired of us Mages being called demons and throw us away like trash. I've seen it, I don't want any more of that. Why can't we make a haven for the remaining Mages we've got left?" asked Mavislin, stabbing the piece of meat that she was had difficulty eating. She slumped back down in anger as she was unable to cut the meat. Raiyen smiled and placed his scrawny but from hands onto Mavislin's, effectively cutting the meat.

"Why not?" chuckled Z, after thinking for some time.

"It's not gonna be an easy task," warned Ysabeau, shaking her head.

"It'll be fun," commented Raiyen, grinning away like a fool. Baldwin looked skeptical as he shot a stern glare towards Mavislin's s.h.i.+ning golden eyes.

"We would be constantly at war for this idea to even commence. The battlefield isn't a place for kids, you know," said Baldwin.

"Well, we aren't kids anymore," said Mavislin, meeting Baldwin's gaze with a look of determination.

"I'm a Time Mage, feel free to do the math," explained Raiyen, waving casually. Baldwin still looked unconvinced.

"Here's the deal; how about I train these two rascals properly? Both in physical combat and Magecraft. Attacks and defense," proposed Z, placing a hand on Baldwin's shoulder.

"Don't go easy on them when training," replied Baldwin, standing up to leave.

"With the background knowledge of Z's old job, I highly doubt the training that he is going to be giving out to these brats would be anything but easy," said Gillian.

"Why? His fighting style quite similar to mine. I am pretty confident that I can catch up to him!" said Raiyen, bursting with morale.

"He was just messing around with you two. He hasn't even shown you guys the full force that he used to train the Elites of the Congregation," explained Gillian, walking away. That night, the room that Z was given looked like it had the ceiling of the night sky and the flooring of a snowy mountain. All around were beautiful designs made of ice and a few different types of Kunais. Raiyen was busy admiring the foreign daggers decorated around the room while Mavislin had her eyes on the ceiling.

"Reminds me of home," said the two kids in unison.