"You four seem to be rather skilled with using your abilities for combat purposes. I don't have much time, so all I can do is direct you towards a place where these skills might prove greatly beneficial for you." She handed each of them a small business card, which read: "Fate Weavers Office – Ortus - Occasum, Lumen Solis." There was a phone number as well, along with an address. Without another word, the woman smiled and turned away. In a swift jump, she practically flew up 10 meters into the air, before being swept away by a passing fighter jet. She was gone. Perhaps they should visit the address on the card.