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[h1]Jack
Hiding Out, Native District[/h1][/center]

“Hmm. Well that didn’t work out like I expected.” Jack mused as he held the blade Durandal in his hands, a spoil of the night before. Stolen from hands of virtue, with the honor of a thief. Snorting at the overblown ideas of honor, he tossed the blade back into his bag. A jaunt and a secondhand chair at the Round Table and part of him thought he held to the ideals of chivalry. Of course not. 

Picking up Ruler’s letter, he reads the words and frowns. The culprit of the flames. The words of the Matou Master to his had revealed some troubling truths. There was another who was already going around wearing the face of either himself or his master, a culprit for an unknown crime that had offended the Matous personally, enough that they would easily believe that he had instigated or worsened the fire. It was common enough for a well-known criminal to have his name used by scores of lesser scum in the hopes that riding the coattails of a legend would let them more easily threaten and intimidate others or set false standards to be viewed as. 

But to take the name of another before they were known? Either it was a targeted smear campaign, or another party was simply committing atrocities under a false guise in order to protect themselves from the fallout. So it would require another servant with the capability to transform into others, or trick outside viewers to see them as someone else. Nobody fit that bill. Not right now.

There were too many thoughts running through his mind. Looking out, an unexpected sight causes him to blink. Brilliant lights flash in the sky, before fading out. 

“Hey Master! I’ll go visit our helpers from last night. I think they’d be open for an alliance. We’ve got a gigantic target on our back right now, thanks to Ruler and likely Matou. I think you should come along to stay safe. Better by my side, wouldn’t you say? We should also search for others we can target on the way.

Besides, who knows who we could run into?”