[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/m4dsWXq.png[/img][color=d9869f][h2]Lucius Tiberius[/h2][/color][i][h3]Farmer's House, Shinto Town[/h3][/i][/center]
From the remnants of Miyama, he had continued east. Regrettably, the bouts of combat he had sought to join seemed to have ended while he was dropping his Vassal off. A pity, he'd been hoping to join those, whether to find others worth fighting or to find others worth recruiting.

Well, no matter. The land of this city was only becoming his more and more by the second. The only places in Miyama left untouched had been the center of that riot he had taken his Vassal from the edges of, the forest that had yet to blossom, and that strange structure that roused his curiosity.

Ah, there was some sort of temple, as well, but he'd visit that another time. 

Regardless, it had been time to move to the east, crossing the border of the river and sinking his will in as he went. For a Servant of his speed, it had not taken long before he had reached Shinto, and began the process anew. 

[color=d9869f]"Ah, a perpendicular one..."[/color]

And so, stretching into the night, he continued. 

The Sword Emperor, the enemy of the war, would make Fuyuki his before the next daybreak.