Walking up to the front, the group could see members of the Dark Guild moving in and out of the building, their figures slipping across the surrounding structures and pathways. Several were positioned at the other sections nearby, their attention drawn toward the unexpected visitors. Raze didn't hesitate. He let the weight of his Dark Magic leak outward, an oppressive wave that pressed down on the atmosphere and announced his presence before a single word was spoken.
His mask began to fade, melting back into his blazer until his pale face and striking white hair were revealed for all to see. The others followed his lead. One by one, the companions pulled away their disguises as well, revealing their true selves. If they were going to stand side by side as allies, then there could be no illusions. Honesty was required, even if it was uncomfortable.
