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[h2][b]Cerzelium Orchelas[/b][/h2]
[i]Seine Right Bank, Business District[/i]
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"Yes, the world truly is a beautiful place. Humanity continues moving forwards. Innovating, dreaming, casting off evils as they grasp for a reality that grows nearer and nearer. Ah, but such lofty things are a digression; forgive me, Rider, I'm far too used to speaking of such things with my family. Indeed, we have a mission in the here and now, but so too do we have a duty to enjoy our lives. I would be remiss if I did not take aims to allow you and the Lady to enjoy your life in this world to the best of my abilities." 

Cerzelium couldn't help the laugh that formed in his throat at the interjection of the third voice, laugh lines carved over the course of two centuries evident on his face. At his Servant's question, though, he paused for a moment in concentration. 

"I am unsure as to if we'd be able to obtain seats at this time, but if you'd care to sample the modern day's foods, I noted some areas of interest. Alternatively, this body of mine would not fit in well with 'nightlife', I am sorry to say, but if you-"

The Orchelas representative froze, his breath catching in his throat as he felt a burning sensation from the seals that had condensed when his Servant had been bound. For a moment, his heart stopped, the realization of what that meant clear to the Master. He hadn't expected it to occur so quickly, surely, but there was no doubt- a Master was nearby, and with them, a Servant likely was as well. 

That terrible act, the sin of taking another life, loomed on the horizon. The mere thought made his blood run cold. His hand moved into a pocket, settling around something as if it was a security blanket, as he looked to his Servant.

"...it seems we have company. What say you, Rider? Shall we seek them out to converse, shall we retreat, or shall we begin the war in earnest?"