[centre][h1][color=00aeef]Ludwig Von Gravenheim Krauste[/color][/h1][/centre]
[centre][h2] Bar, Miyama Town [/h2][/centre]
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Doctor? Ludwig watched this pathetic guy who thought he was a mage basically tell him everything he needed to know. Of course what he really wanted to know was who gave him these orders. Whoever did this to this man, they were a master of illusion and persuasion, he had no doubts in his mind that this man had been mind controlled. it was possible, he'd seen it done. Certain incantations and charms could make one more easily persuaded or make them go against their own human nature. It was a disgusting thought that someone was altering the minds of people, putting them in their stead. 

Rubbing his temple again he thought about his words. Sent to kill a doctor? Maybe he meant a healer, he was aware it would be likely that someone who dealt with curing and healing magic would be present in the ticking time bomb that was this Fuyuki war. Or maybe it was more accurate, some doctor had actually got involved in this war. Maybe it was even a warning shot of sorts...maybe he was sent to kill a doctor who was friends with the Matous? No...this was all just nonsense.

Then it hit him. Watching? They were watching him? Shit...maybe this guy had been charmed out the wazoo, someone was probably looking through his eyes or had familliars locked on him. Either way..he was a risk. ludwig didn't want to kill him, it was probably the best option but he didn't want innocent blood on his hands on the first night. Everyone else in this war, they knew the consequences, this man surely did not. [color=00aeef]Don't worry...that's enough"[/color] He sighed and looked to Archer. Surely Athena would've seen hercules or sensed him by now..so it was time to take care of business. 

He reached into his satchel and took from it a rag, just a normal piece of cloth and took a vial from it, pouring a large amount of the contents onto it before turning to the man. [color=00aeef]"This will help you I suppose"[/color] With that he motioned for Archer to keep him steady as he pressed the rag to his mouth and nose quickly, the concoction something he had brought from home, something he was intending on using if someone had broke into his workshop. With it secured, he'd be able to waste some of it on this guy as it was over in Shinto whilst he was here in Miyama. The fumes from the liwuid and the smell would invade the man's nostrils and lungs, forcing an induced sleep.

After the man would slump into his drowsiness he nodded to Archer. [color=00aeef]"If anyone was using him as a beacon it's good now...we need to take him to the church, that's the only safe place I can think of, you good with carrying him?"[/color] He shrugged and obviously looked embarassed to even ask a hero of legend to carry the man. He took the drowsy mans arm and pulled on it. If she wanted to carry him she could, but he could force him to walk for now.

[centre] [b]Headed to Hilltop Church[/b] [/centre]