"Cerise...."
Verity frowned slightly upon hearing Cerise's apology. Her bow as well, it was unsettling. The Snow Mage was tempted to go and comfort her teammate, as the Sea King Dragon Slayer seemed genuinely concerned about her actions, but the Fire Devil Slayer beat her to it. In all honesty, Verity didn't think that the punishment was Jasper joining the team, in fact she saw that as an asset. Instead the punishment here was the realization that one team member's actions can and will affect the whole entire group. This time it was minor- just a simple scuffle that may or may not have been life threatening to the guild. But what would happen if, say, she accidentally hit the wrong opponent, or didn't listen to her team members accurately enough? Verity could easily use White Out and simply dig everyone in snow, when Vall needed her to use a White Fury attack instead. It would be a simple mistake in a situation like that, but it could be life threatening.
Verity was hesitant to accept Cerise's apology, but it was only due to the fact that she saw no reason for the Mage to apologize. If it were anyone's fault, it'd be Jaspers because he was the one who accepted her offer to spar indoors. The hesitation proved to be a mistake, as the Fire Devil Slayer began to ramble about his past in response to Escor's intrest in his background. Verity shot her own apologetic glance at Cerise, hoping that the Dragon Slayer would understand that she didn't have the guts to interrupt Jasper.
In all honesty, Verity did think of Jasper as an asset to the team, but she was scared of him. His Fire Devil Slayer magic was beyond frightening. The Snow Mage had better get used to hotter temperatures if she were to be working with him. Instantly her mind wandered to Armatyle and his Purgetory Dragon Slayer magic. It was fire too- but why wasn't she intimidated by him? What was so...scary about this Devil Slayer? Too many questions. Her mind snapped to reality as Jasper walked away and Cerise began to talk again.
"You guys must understand. I mean it. I feel bad for doing this to you. Is there anything, absolutely anything I can do for you guys?"
"Well, in contradiction to what Vall said, you can do something for me, please?" Verity said, finally getting her chance to talk after Vall finished. "Could you possibly help me to not melt while the two fire mages practice? I'm not literally made of snow, but being trapped in cold temperatures all the time due to your magic can really affect one's sense of what is 'hot' and 'cold'." She smirked, not actually meaning for the Dragon Slayer to help her with that- her situation there was beyond hope. "I'm kidding. You have no grudges in this group, and none of us think that you're a bad person because of this, so I don't see why you have to go out of your way to do something for us." She added, smiling by the end.
"I would love some Razzberries, I bet they're delicious, but I have to go. There are... Things... I have to do." Verity glanced down, unwilling to let her teammates try to read her emotions- her fear in other words. With a smile she waved and began to trek her way to the front entrance, but then stopped momentarily. Verity looked ahead and turned around, and then started walking to the back door that was to the right of the bar. 'That should guarantee some free time.' She thought to herself as she slyly slid through the back door noiselessly.
Most everyone in the guild had seen her walk out the front door. Sometimes Verity wonders why her Illusion magic isn't as strong as her Snow Magic, because she can easily make it seem that she walked somewhere that she didn't. However, she was a littler nervous about the dragon slayers. 'Could they tell that the illusion wasn't me? After all, I can't make illusions have my scent or physicality.' Verity wondered as she sat in the center of a small feild that lay behind the guild hall.