You respond with "a fire spell," and the man, still singing, invites you to cast it. As you bring forth the fire spell, it flourishes in your hand. Holding the spell for a moment, you extinguish it with a deft closure of your hand. The man melodically calls out, "Master Fraaank," summoning a rabbit to join the mystical gathering. Frank directs a question to the singing man, "Master Swift, are you still experimenting with singing curses?" In his singing style, Master Swift affirms, and with a few uttered words, he seamlessly transitions to speaking in a regular manner. Frank acknowledges your magical prowess, expressing the possibility that you may want to join their guild. With a nod of agreement, Frank undergoes a transformation, resembling a revered wizard of great stature. Identifying himself as the head of their order, he focuses a stern gaze upon you, a gaze that induces nervousness. Then, breaking the tension, he poses a pivotal question: "Do you want to join our guild?" The weight of the inquiry lingers in the air, inviting you to embrace the magical journey that awaits within their mystical order.