Refaulted
You're Done!
Dusty laughed, shaking his head. He opened his right hand, exposing his palm. There were cuts on it, but the brown Guild Mark still showed up there. "Actually, I'm from Blue Pegausus. Sorry if I gave you the wrong impression with my ragtag look." He knew that Blue Pegausus wasn't really known for strength, and more for beauty magic, but he was an exception. He closed his palm again, wincing as the cuts rubbed against each other. He casually put it in his pocket. "I'm working on becoming an S-Class wizard, then Guild Master, then strongest mage in the Earthland!" He smiled wildly, straightening his back. "I'm going to defeat my dad, and make myself the most powerful one." He smiled wider, his pride practically shining out of him, and immediately felt like this was the wrong time. He slouched again and wiped the smile to a slight grin. "Sorry, got worked up and all."