After a while of talking and getting to know each other, Marcel finds out that Nora is a tamer and Gregory is a Knight, and their friend who they were going to buy a sword for is called Kyero, he is an assassin. however due to a recent quest, where they came in unprepared, his eyes were lost in the battle. yet Nora and Gregory are certain he's still one of the strongest assassin in the kingdom of Hestial. Marcel thinks they are joking.
"A blind assassin, they wouldn't know where the enemy is!" Marcel laughs
Once they brought Marcel all around the kingdom so that he could get some starting gear for adventuring, and to register with the adventurers guild, an organisation that caters for weaker adventurers and can supply quests for everyone based on their own abilities and their parties abilities. They went back to their home, and kneeling down there sat a man around his twentys, he wore a long white robe and trousers with bandages around his shins. However the thing that stood out to Marcel was the black cloth wrapped around his eyes. Without a word, he turns and says.
"ah welcome back you two and... who's this you've brought with you?"
Marcel stood dumbfounded, -how could he of known there was someone else here and how did he know it was those two?- he thought to himself
"Hey Kyero, this is Marcel, we met him while we were shopping for your .... uh ... 'sword' " Nora tells him.
"Let me guess.. you got the wrong sword?" Kyero laughs hysterically.
"but it wasn't my fault, she has terrible hand-writting. anyways, that doesn't matter, Marcel here doesn't think you can fight as well as you did before" Gregory says with a wide grin.
"Well Its not that I dont think you can fight Its just... wouldn't your lack of sight get in the way?" Marcel attempts to defend himself.
"Well would you like to test it out?" Kyero says, almost teasing him.
As Marcel hasn't even tried out his class he decide this would be a good chance for a trial run. he accepts. They walk out into the training ground just next to the house. the ground is cracked, yet clean. The interface appears again.
[STARTING MAGE SKILL: Crimson Bolt. HOLD OUT YOUR HAND AND REPEAT THE SKILL NAME IN YOUR MIND]
-I see, so all I have to do is hold my hand out and say the words in my head... huh, that's a lot more simple then I thought he was going to be- Marcel thinks to himself
The interface disappears. He holds out his arm and the marks on it begin to glow. then he repeats in his mind -crimson bolt- then a single arrow of fire appears next to him. His eyes are gleaming with excitement as he had always wanted to use magic since he was a child. then his eyes sharpen onto Kyero. Marcel snaps his fingers and the bolt shoots straight at him, and as it is a couple of inches away from his face, Kyero smirks and says.
"fool"
Kyero pulls out his sword and slices the crimson bolt splitting it in two. as the bolt hits the wall behind him creating two holes, the light shines through from the sunset and Kyero speaks.
"Marcel was it, your going to need to do more then that to put a scratch on me."
Marcel stands there with a blank look on his face.
"but.. that should of..... HUH?!"