[center][h2][color=9e0b0f]Lancer Deja Vu[/color][/h2][/center] After the wayward harlot finally joined in Yasuke slowly followed along with his Master and fellow Servants to the Rayshift chamber. He could say quite happily that Archer's...attitude aside the group was quite something, sure it was nothing compared to the retinue from the good old days with his Lord but still, it was quite nice to have so many capable Servants in one place. Arriving at the place Lancer wasn't exactly that impressed, to be honest. It was all shiny and everything looked extremely advanced, but he wasn't a genius like Caster or Raphael so the delicate intricacies of what made the chamber such a marvel of magic and science were lost to him, In his point of view it was just as impressive as the rest of Chaldea, that is, extremely so but nothing made it stand out from the rest in his point of view. And did the pods have to look so much life coffins? That's never usually a good sign of things to come. Oh well, foreboding pods aside it wasn't like this was some prelude to things going wrong. [hr] [i]It all went wrong.[/i] No, wait, scratch that, it all went [i]terribly [/i]wrong. Daniel and his Servants were nowhere to be seen, the sky looked as if it was being consumed by the flames of hell itself and they were currently standing over a river of bones that he hoped were just the remains of some unfortunate fish. It was almost as if they were taken into the depths of Hell itself and Lancer wouldn't be surprised if demons started to crawl out from the ground at any moment. It reminded him of Honnō-ji in a way, how [i]nostalgic[/i], it appears he has a talent for finding himself in burning wastelands. But if this hellscape believed it could get in the way of his duty it was dead wrong, losing one Master was already enough, and by his honour, as a Samurai he'd not allow that mistake to be repeated. In a burst of flames Lancer's Noble Phantasm enclosed around him, the demonic red armour fitting nicely with the environment they found themselves in, quickly he positioned himself close his Master alongside Caster. [color=9e0b0f][b]"I believe we should try to regroup with the others before snooping around for the reason for this hellscape, Master. Safety and numbers and all that, plus for all we know they might be fighting demons or something by now, wouldn't look out of place for this sad excuse of a city."[/b][/color] He suggested, his voice booming and distorted by the effects of his armour. He didn't sound that the other group could hold their own just fine, but without a way to communicate there was no telling what could happen if something went wrong, well, more wrong than it already did. [@Duoya] [@Scallop]