The barren volcanic wastelands stretched out around the darkly clad metal man, who stalked the terrain accompanied only by the winds around him and his companions bound to him both in soul and blood upon his belt. As the guild master of the construct that hovered above him he was burdened by the responsibilities but not just the people within its walls but also those who shared his guild insignia through earthland. In these past few months the collective mind had prospered gaining members left and right from the strangest of places. Feeling on Ill intent from any he had permissed their recruitment with minimum hesitation. They were still a new guild he didn't have the luxury of refusing people purely due yo their behaviour. This wasn't the rune knights afterall the guild was not bound by the same rules and responsibility that the knights experienced. While fieros girdle was typically a land devoid of life with the arrival of the guild more were coming to the inhospitable area even so kon was somewhat surprised to see someone out in the open, particularly one who he had not meet. Always the curious type kon advanced upon them his footsteps creating echoes in his wake denoting his significant weight. A man of metal didn't have the luxury of subtlety it had seemed. Reaching to his left side, kon announced his presence through his artificial voice box still unacustom to their male voice while he had requested it was still an oddity having been a woman for so long. "Hail citizen, what brings you to Fieros Girdle, surely not the views? Perhaps you have come to meet someone in particular, a certain guild master perchance?" Laughing towards the end more than willing to make himself the butt of the joke.