[H2]Darryl[/H2]

Caster, huh? Well that was disappointing. Still, she felt strong. He'd have to trust in that feeling.

Darryl grunted. 

"In case you didn't notice, I was kind of kidnapped and dragged here by that asshole priest. He looks the type..." Darryl muttered, holding back any further comments about altar boys or unmarked vans. "Anyway, my knowledge of the situation is about zilch. I'll admit though, the opportunity excites me. Now that I know this is the Holy Grail War, I'm itching to get started. It feels like I'm about to jump out of my skin here. As for the details..."

He tried out the clairvoyance she'd spoken of. [i]Let's save those for later. Right now, let's hear what crazy has to say. I don't really like being stuck in a cramped room with a bunch of other Masters and Servants, but this guy knows something we don't, and I don't like that. There's a reason he brought us all here, and if I know types like him, he's going to tell us. I've got an Azoth sword, a few Mystic Codes, and a bag of rune stones hanging off my belt. We can use them to distract him and the other Masters once he's finished monologuing.[/i]

He looked up at Caster for the first time. [i]You do have a way to get us out of here, right?[/i]