Holding onto a set of cards Royale shuffled them.
Sunlit Paved Grace, the "Strongest Adventurer" watched this with interest, "Your Epithet mentions mysticism, so clearly you're more than an enthusiast."
The cards flew from one hand to another as Royale responded, "Somewhat."
"So what's this? Tarot cards right? You going to do a reading?"
"I want to see how this will turn out."
"Do one for me!"
The elite squadron was all gathered, currently they awaited any potential sighting with Star Driven Sword to attack as soon as possible. Out of habit Royale continued his hobby of getting a reading for his situation.
This Elite Squadron was made up of a handful of people.
Royale Style, 'Shrouded In Mysticism'. Wellodow, 'Web of Silence'. Solle, 'Rerising Tenacity'. Principles, 'One Thousandth Practice'. Sally Do, 'Crackling Fury'. Sideye, 'Sunlit Paved Grace'. Eddie, 'Stalwart Wall'.