Chapter 53: A Day In Violet
"I heard your brother had a bit of trouble in Oleander. Is everything okay?" Lancelot asked.
Fable let out a soft grunt. "Yes. My older brother has apparently started a new team in Oleander. I haven't checked up on him in a while, though."
"Why not?" Street Magician asked. "Family is important. Almost as important as magic!" The man winked and played with a deck of cards, casually shuffling it. "Pick a card!"
"Let Fable do what he wants." War God began to mess with her armor, making sure it was on tightly for the mission. "He has enough things to focus on leading us."
Lancelot nodded. "War God is right. Focus on the mission at hand, Street Magician. This one is a big one. Feast asked us to clear up some space for him."
"Feast?" Street Magician frowned slightly. "Who's he?"
"One of the few heroes from fifteen years ago that survived the battle with the Emperor." War God sighed. "He used to be a big deal back in the day, but he got injured and can't be a hero anymore. Now he just runs the many different Feast Shacks in the city, and he wants our help with getting one built in Violet."
"Seriously?" Street Magician let out a soft snort. "We're doing all of this because of a burger joint?"
"Well, it's not the only reason." Lancelot trailed off and shot an awkward look toward Fable. "Fable's dad used to work alongside Feast..."
"Oh..." Street Magician suddenly felt very awkward in that moment. "I see. My bad then."
Fable ignored the rest of his team and quietly stared out the window of the carriage they rode in. Team Fairy Tale had gotten the call from Feast about an hour ago, and he had agreed to help the old hero. That was why they were now setting out to their destination, riding through Violet City.