[color=6ecff6]Dr. Jekyll[/color][hr] [@Lonewolf685] It was intriguing how much power one man could possess, even if he senses that Zelretch was more than he looks. Once in through the portal however, they were accosted by the local militia. Not really unexpected, considering they, to the eyes of the local, would have appeared out of thin air, wearing garbs foreign to both their location and time. Jekyll slipped a hand into his pocket, feeling the knife, ready should any of them start attacking him or his Master. In this form he wasn't as strong as the other servants, but he was still a match for any normal humans around. [i][color=6ecff6]"What are you doing, Jekyll? Let me out and I'll make short work of them all!"[/color][/i] He closed his eyes for a moment, ignoring Hyde, before a ziggurat blew up in the distance, a large beam of light stretching up into the sky. Convenient. It certainly took attention from them. Plus, it was also their first hint of what needed to be fixed in this part of history. [color=fff200]"Partner, I'd rather we not leave a trail of deceased persons in our wake only to be greeted by an army when we endeavor to leave, so let's do as we do best and keep things...civil."[/color] [color=6ecff6]"I agree Ma- Richard,"[/color] Jekyll replied. [color=6ecff6]"Tis' best to keep ourselves from the spotlight. Any undue attention is sure to make our work here that much harder."[/color] Without a word more, he followed his Master, keeping a wary eye out for ambushes along the way. [hr][color=ed1c24]Victoria & Scathach[/color] She didn't bother to hide her look of wonderment and excitement as Zelretch started the ritual. After all, it wasn't every day that one gets to see the grand master of magic himself doing magecraft right in front of them. Actually stepping into a portal and into what seemed like a strange burning land of the dead was strangely exhilarating as well. The warriors that fought before her must be some great heroes of the past, judging from how they clashed with each other. One of them, the person with a glowing sigil upon his chest, noticed them, and shouted out a warning. "Travelers or whatever you are, be careful! Those corpses have been tainted by--!" Almost immediately, all hell broke loose. The dead rose and started attacking, some Masters sent out their Servants to attack, and one even called up fire to consume the dead, though it was not an instantaneous kill. Seeing other magus casting and doing their own unique things was enough to make her falter slightly. Victoria was not one for wallowing in self pity however; she simply shrugged off that feeling and activated her own circuits. [color=ed1c24]"Full count, Magic Circuit!"[/color] She slammed her gloved fists together, her reinforced clothing and body obvious to most magus looking at her. [color=ed1c24]"Now, its time for-"[/color] [color=662d91]"Wait Master."[/color] Scathach stopped Victoria before she could bolt right into the walking dead. Without missing a beat, she speared a stray undead that managed to get close to them before continuing. [color=662d91]"Having everyone focused on the enemy in front may leave us disadvantaged should there be any more surprise. They can handle a simple horde of undead, and that Servant as well."[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Ah! I see. If everyone rushes to attack what was in front of them, they'd miss what was behind them!"[/color] Taking her Servant's words to heart, Victoria reinforced her eyes and started looking around for any more danger. That smell sure was distracting though, and she was very sure it wasn't coming from the dead.