[center][hr][h3]Madhisi[/h3][b]Current Location:[/b] Montmartre -- at some back streets close to the Moulin Rouge[hr][/center]"Tsc! It's time for us to get going, Berserk--" Madhisi said as she came out of her hideout -- or should she call it home now that she lost everything else? The slightly dark-skinned woman came to a halt, propping herself as she felt a sharp pain running up her arm. The after effects of summoning were still fresh and her connection to this "Servant" was way more excruciating than she imagined it would be.

Was this the stake of which a mage of this "Association", was willing to go in order to participate in this conflict? Even thinking about this made her stomach turn. Such a thing has to be stopped before anyone else loses everything they find dear to themselves. That's the only thing that mattered.

"Let's get going, Berserker. You have plenty of fighting to do before the day breaks," Madhisi said as she steadied herself and began to walk away amidst the looming dark and decadent streets, pulling the hood of a jacket she got from one of the other homeless people that lived in the same building as she over her head and clutching her arm.

This had to end and she was sure to make it to, even if it was the last thing she'd do in her life. Mahisi thought so as she went towards the Canal District, one of the parts of the city that were isolated enough that other Master would think of going there to fight away from prying eyes. Behind her were only her Servant, one of the golems she managed to finish already, and the weight of everything she lost.
[hr][center][b]Going towards:[/b] Canal District -- around Parc de la Villette's area[/center][hr]