[@Seirei no Hai] [@Argonaut]

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[center][h1]Lancer Lily - Fuyuki Harbor[/h1][/center]

A song unheard, a grudge unnoticed. 

Well, a certain sort of grudge, a certain sort of many grudges were noticed. Even Lancer, as seemingly oblivious as he carried himself recognized the cut off from the world, and the transformation of the harbor. A Noble Phantasm was invoked and what lied within this territory was without doubt, death. Yet the cheer of Lancer did not fade even as common sense, and even his strange insight all warned him of the situation as a terrible plight to be in.

Lancer continued his work, killing rat after rat until the coming across the man who the master of the vermin, wearing them as an armor. A frightful sight, an odd sight. But to Lancer instead of seeing a strangely armored servant, instead of seeing a massive threat, instead of seeing a fellow legend he simply saw one thing.

A giant pile of walking rats. So he did what he had been doing all night. He threw the sack of cats at it with the full power of a servant. 

Poor cats indeed.

Wait... Lancer just realized something as he looked upon the monstrous frame of the Caster.

"Is that a person?" he spoke out loud. "Hang on, I'll save you!" Lancer cried as he took his spear into his hand. Genuine concern was clear on his face, along with a dawning distorted comprehension of the situation. The guidance that brought him to gather fish and cats, to fight the rats... It was all to help someone, to help this person! People were under the threat of the rats and were being swarmed. 

See master? he said to the mage that was his anchor over their link. He really is a hero!