[center][h1][color=gold] Servant Archer [/color][/h1][/center] [center][color=gold][i]Roof, Stephansplatz, Vienna[/i][/color][/center] [hr] Hah! Such an adorable squeak of surprise that came from her master! Seemed the doll could at least feel that much, eh? It gave some amount of pleasure to the king to hear such a thing, but of course with the task at hand of descending down the tower steps in order to see who this Church representative who had decided they would mediate over this conflict would be in order. Hmpf, if only to be proper about things, though as king she should have proper authority over a conflict such as this! Were this back in her age, she would have razed this building to the ground and forced the surrender of all opposing parties without question! Such was the way of things in her life. Of course this area of the building she had landed on, in this tower in particular, was odd feeling as it were. But shrugging this off entirely for the time being, Archer looked down at her master and give a confident, beaming smile as the matter of hiding her identity was brought up. Pfft! The grail had brought her no clothing of which to use for this occasion, and the thought of swiping some from a local was so petty it made her nearly laugh aloud! Such silly things that Throne was giving her information on for this! Why bother to get down and go into the front doors.... [color=gold]"Haha! Why give them the chance to see us walk in the front, when for now i can take on my spiritual form! Much less...,"[/color] the king said, moving over to one of the windows of the smaller tower, which window was hidden from view, [color=gold]"When there is a far better method by which to enter and avoid detection by the public!"[/color] ....when there was a perfectly good window or several right here to enter through?! Archer swiftly delivered an inhumanly swift blow to the window, the minor sound of breaking glass caving into the tower emanating into the night as a result. It was not loud enough for the people below on the streets and on the surrounding buildings to hear, due to the location of the window, but anyone near that tower might have heard it from the inside. Easing herself and her master in through the window, once they were inside the Archer-class servant set her master down on the floor whilst she herself quickly took on her spiritual form and vanished completely from sight. She did every bit of this without an ounce of hesitation on her part, taking pride in her strategy to avoid being seen potentially in front of the church at all! [color=gold][i]'Now then, little doll! We shall make our way down to the supposedly neutral moderator of this conflict, and perform what business we have here tonight!'[/i][/color] Ash communicated to her master through their mental link, her confidence and pride oozing into her tone as the words came through into Philia's mind. Apparently property damage was not a thing that the king cared to think of in this situation.... [u][i]Moving to[/i][/u]: [center][color=gold][b]Main Cathedral Area, Stephansplatz Cathedral, Inter Stadt, Vienna[/b][/color][/center] [@Crimmy][@endwaar]