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[sup][i]Business District - Close to River Seine.[/i][/sup]
[sup][i]Minutes after sundown[/i][/sup]
[center][h1]Yazhu Hua[/h1][/center]
[sub][center]Mentions: Tristan ([@KoL]). Unknown people ([@Unoedipal](Master) [@Phonic](Servant) )[/center][/sub]
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Tristan's knightly vow and bow surprised her quite a bit, and she hadn't fully recovered from the words he said to her when she was picked up by the Archer as if she was a princess, a gesture that gave out an embarassingly high-pitched yelp from the chinese woman who prayed to whichever higher being was watching over her at that moment that her Servant wasn't looking at her at that moment.

However, the burning sensation on the back of her hand, the place where her Command Seals were placed underneath her gloves, was brought to her partner's attention and she began to dart her head around once she was set on her foot. [color=a187be]"I can't do anything from this far away; my speciality is close combat. Don't shoot yet, see if they're making any hostile movements. If they're going to try and negotiate, we should hear them out"[/color]. It was a risky move, but the truth of the matter remained that Yazhu was on her own on this war, a fact that would be incredibly disadvantageous and that would be best remedied soon. If she could form a temporary pact with some other Master during this war, that'd significatively increase her chances of survival.