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[sup][sup][i]Tristan -- The Knight of Lamentation[/i][/sup][/sup][/h3][b]Current Location:[/b] Latin District -- Leaving the area[hr][/center]As soon as he opened even the slightest distance between themselves, Tristan concentrated on bursting away from Ywain, disappearing in a blur of speed. There were a few things that he could analyze from the outcome of their duel. An idea of his capacities as a Servant as well as of others he might come to face. Even though he thought that a fight were he would be in so much of a disadvantage was unlikely to happen a second time in this war.

It wouldn't take long, in fact, it took barely any time at all, for the Archer to reach his Master's side. No words were spared to Ywain's Master as Tristan merely took Yazhu in his arms and disappeared in the night. The only memory of their presence left behind being the sound of countless strings snapping as the maze of traps Tristan built was undone.

"Even though I didn't need to use my Noble Phantasm, this duel used much more of my energy than I believed it would. However, now that I have a good idea of the capabilities of this form, I'll be able to adjust my tactics better in our follow up encounters," Tristan said to Yazhu as he carried her away into the darkness of the night. "For the time being, I suggest we rest and concentrate our efforts on gathering information instead of trying to communicate with our enemies."
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