The Magic Guild has to be the most ritualistic of all the guilds.
The guild's highest governing body is the Council, made up of a dozen or so elders.
Whenever the Council convenes, they sit around a circular table, clad in long robes, hoods, and masks.
Even though they all know who's who, they insist on playing the part of mysterious strangers.
A bunch of wannabe Voldemorts, every last one of them.
Each seat is marked by a Legendary creature. Soron's, for example, is the Griffin.
And the one now living in Songmu Town was Xiao Xiong.
I have to say, the Guild's method for choosing symbols was no different from picking them blindly.
Take Soron, a guy who does nothing but spam shields all day. To say he has anything to do with a Griffin would be a stretch. In fact, you could say there's no connection whatsoever.
Master Xiao Xiong was the same. He'd made his name with Spatial Magic, yet he preferred to stay cooped up in his hometown of Songmu Town.
