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[h3]Tohsaka Manor, Premises Outskirts[/h3][/center]
As his fallen opponent's enemy dissipated into motes of light, the Burial Agent simply nodded in reply. 

[color=ed1c24]"Well met, then, Sigurd. Thank you for breaking my monotony."[/color]

Simply saying this as the Servant faded from this world, the monster of God turned to the Elemental at his side, as if waiting for her to speak. 

[color=6ecff6]"The destruction of his spiritual foundation's confirmed."[/color] The Elemental, the spirit of the Fourth Holy Scripture, chirped out. As she spoke, she stepped towards her contractor, seeming to be in an excellent mood as she handed the hammer in her hand over. After all, while Radah inhabited the weapon, it was Gavel who was more compatible with wielding it. [color=6ecff6]"You know, if your body wouldn't have purged it out on account of the way it is now, I'd have told you to eat that heart or drink some of his blood or something. Even if it's diluted, some draconic blood never hurts."[/color]

At this, Gavel let out a sharp laugh, rolling his eyes. In comparison to the manic, battle-crazed man he had been mere moments earlier, his posture was more akin to what it had been prior to combat by now. [color=ed1c24]"Absolutely not. It doesn't matter how strong it'd make me, I wouldn't let demon blood in my veins."[/color] He replied, sounding almost amused by the comment. Radah in reply shot him the trace of a glare, a feigned huff leaving her. [color=6ecff6]"You know I'm half 'demon' too, right?"[/color] She chided. Gavel blandly shrugged in response, hefting the Scripture over his shoulder. [color=ed1c24]"You're an exception. Anyway, those guys were trying to redirect me into that house before we started, got any readings?"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Would've told you even if you didn't ask."[/color] Radah replied, rocking back onto her heels as she spoke. [color=6ecff6]"You've got one magus and one of those Servant things in there, from what I can tell. So, if you want to go for another round, we can-"[/color]

The Elemental cut herself off, though, as an abrupt flare of magical energy formed within the manor. Her head snapped, around, eyes widening. [color=6ecff6]"What...that's not the Servant, is...is that from the magus? Is that the fucking Clock Tower's Director or something? How is a magus in this age able to..."[/color] She muttered out incredulously, Gavel simply looking at her in confusion as she spoke.

[color=6ecff6]"...well, change of plans. They just teleported out of there. They can [i]apparently[/i] teleport. We need to find out how they can teleport, so once I'm dematerialized, we're going to try and find that Executor girl. We're supposed to contact her when we've cleaned out the Church anyway, so that'll be pretty easy."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"...we're supposed to contact her? How, exactly?"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"What do you mean? They said during dispatch tha-...they didn't give us any way of communicating with her."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Nope."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"And we don't know what she looks like."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Nope."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"And neither of us know the language here."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Nope."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"..."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"..."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"We're killing Crown when we see him, right?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Absolutely."[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"Well, on another note, I can recharge one of the charges a bit at the cost of making this materialization a good amount shorter, so you have two and a half of 'em left instead of just two. You want to do that and find a hotel near here?"[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"We were just discussing how to deal with this mess, why are you shifting gears that quickly?"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"The time I'm materialized for is ticking down pretty damn fast, and on average I've only been able to get materialized once every couple [i]centuries[/i] since I was born. If there's nobody to kill immediately around, we have nothing to do but aimlessly wander, and I'm materialized, then we'd better be doing this."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Alright, alright. Let's try and find a hotel and...see if we can get a room somehow, I guess. Do you know what hotels look like here?"[/color]

[color=6ecff6]"If we can't find one then we'll just go under the bridge, [b][i]I don't fucking care[/i][/b], start walking."[/color]

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[center][h2]Frederica Edelfelt[/h2]
[h3]The Fancy Shop, Shinto[/h3][/center]
All things considered, the day had been a touch grating. 

She hadn't expected to like the people they were cooperating with. They were Nazis, after all. Or at least one of them was a Nazi and the other was a half-Nazi half-just-weird-guy. Still though, she hadn't expected this level of irritation. 

This feeling stemmed from one simple event: when she had been trying to find a stuffed animal to buy earlier in the day, and had been snatched up by her Servant to respond to a distress call, and when they got there, there was nothing to be distressed about. 

Her "official role" or some garbage like that was to set up a Bounded Field around a swath of Shinto. Really, she didn't get the point of that, but if she was at least able to divert some time to her interrupted stuffed animal search, it would have to be begrudgingly allowed. 

With this mindset, she continued on up until she received a very panicked communication. 

"...oh?"

A Burial Agent? Not just a Burial Agent, but their number four, [i]here[/i]? Fighting one of their Servants? No, not just one of their Servants, but their offensive juggernaut?

"...hm, pity. There's a good chance we're about to lose poor Rider." She remarked aloud to her partner, briefly examining a stuffed cat and bear side by side for direct comparison, before settling on the cat. Heading to the register and leaving the store with her new purchase in hand, she shook her head with a slight sigh. "I wonder if this is related to taking over the Church? Nah, no way that's enough reason to send a Burier. Maybe there's a strong vampire nearby and he's just passing through? That'd make sense." She spoke aloud as she walked the streets, stretching a bit as she did. 

[i]'Well, Saber, looks like we'll have to take this a bit more seriously. The other two don't properly understand how this works, even if they claim to live in this world. We're in a foreign land against four other magi and Servants, little information on the Masters, no information on the Servants, and we might be about to lose our strongest attacker. I'll just have to show these country bumpkins what the power of an Edelfelt means.'[/i]