To say Reece was unhappy about the meeting would be an understatement. Actually, even saying he was angry wouldn't be quite on the mark. He was beyond furious, his mind set on him not having to go. It couldn't be that important, really. Besides, he just wanted to spend the night with his Sensei. After all, it was the last night they were going to get to spend together. This was their last lesson, and they weren't even doing anything special. Besides practicing with his sword and a bit of magic, but they did that everyday. Though today it was especially frustrating, considering he had the meeting on his mind while also trying to fight five different people- which meant he was wielding one sword and using his mind to fight with four others. That was a difficult enough feat already, without the extra things on his mind.
Once all five had fallen, Reece stepped back and let go of the sword in his hand. Immediately they all found their way to their normal spots on the wall. For a moment he just stood, hand finding it's way towards his hair as he ran long, slender fingers through the white locks. "Why do I even have to go?" he asked suddenly, turning towards his Sensei. "I'm already the leader, it isn't like they could tell me anymore than I already know." Reece was a surprisingly tall man, standing at six feet, but even his Sensei had a few inches on him. He had never heard the Sensei's voice appear so needing. "Please go, Reece. It's important this time." A few more words were exchanged before finally, Reece complied and said he would go. It was rather reluctantly though, but that was no secret.
It only took him a few moments to shower and get ready to go, only having to throw on his "formal attire" and strap two swords to his back, along with the blade that was always concealed on his arm. They arrived in the Conventus room a few minutes early, and Reece immediately went towards his designated chair and sat, looking annoyed as he waited for the others.
“ And Let It Kill You ”