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[sup][i]Latin District - Arènes de Lutèce[/i][/sup]
[center][h2]A Cowled Figure[/h2][/center]
[sub][center]Mentions: [@Cu Chulainn] (Dietrich) [@GreenGoat] (Tenryuu)[/center][/sub]
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The hounds stopped before the Servant once he stood in their way, albeit it took several moments for the supposed leader of the bunch to react, raising its head to look at the servant [color=lightgray]"My Master's business is none of yours, Saber. But, as a reward of getting rid of that pesky hebrew, I will grace you with an answer nevertheless: He is busy secluding himself in a particular location and I've been tasked with taking this leyline as I better saw fit"[/color]. A human hand rose up to rub the lower part of the hound's snout as those empty eyes analyzed the Servant before it, and then turned to the girl that Caster assumed was Saber's Master.

[color=lightgray]"It'd be a waste of everyone's time if you stood here and slew my familiars. And I despise wasting resources in meaningless triffles. Therefore, it is my regret to extend an offer to aid you, Master of Saber"[/color]. A hand was slowly presented in a deliberate and measured gesture to point at Tenryuu. [color=lightgray]"We both require this leyline and, unless I am mistaken and I am before an abomination, you are simple rabble compared to a Caster Servant such as myself in terms of magecraft"[/color]. The familiar turned to face Saber again. [color=lightgray]"However, I am fairly certain that Saber Servants are particularly adept at twarting magecraft. Quite inconvenient, if I must say. Therefore, my offer is as follows:"[/color]

[color=lightgray]"We both join forces and take a shared control of this leyline. We politely neglect to hinder each other's progress and we begrudgingly agree to be of aid to one another until the enemies have been trimmed to more manageable numbers. I can bring forth more familiars to aid you in whichever preparations you need to take control and set up measures, and I shall even degrade myself enough to appear before you at some point. After all, my Hounds of God can only do so much and my capabilities will need to be called upon sooner or later".[/color]

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[sup][i]Latin District - Église Saint Thomas d'Aquin[/i][/sup]
[center][h2]Tomás de Torquemada[/h2][/center]
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What a pain in the arse.
 
 
 
 

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[sup][i]Latin District - Northern Sector, in hiding[/i][/sup]
[center][h1]Yazhu Hua[/h1][/center]
[sub][center]Mentions: Tristan ([@KoL])[/center][/sub]
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She knew that her lack of preparation would rear its head sooner rather than later within the war, she simply didn't know it'd be this soon. Her specialization of magecraft, whilst being very effective when it came to defending herself and retaliating from melee assailants, did not take into account the needs for stealth. For this situation, she had to improvise and, whilst she was reluctant to depart from Tristan, Yazhu did as instructed and, with some difficulty, managed to find a nock in some emergency ladders where she could cram herself into and either attempt to hide herself by using her petite stature as an advantage or abscond by running up or down. If such a case was needed, she could even try and jump out of the stairs and progressively drop down until she wouldn't break her legs when falling down. Whilst she waited for Archer to make his return, she payed attention to any odd sound and movement she perceived around her, ready to make a run for it if any sort of attack went her way.