[center][hr][h3]Archer [sup][sup][i]Tristan -- The Knight of Lamentation[/i][/sup][/sup][/h3][b]Current Location:[/b] Residential District -- Near the border with the Foreign District [hr][/center]Tristan's rest would be a brief one but enough to make a difference if need be. The quarry he noticed before began to move, thus the Archer needed to do so as well. Tracking, and anticipating its movements was simple. There was no rhyme or reason to them, almost as if they were those of a beast. Even so, Tristan closed in with care, trying to avoid the possibility of any counter ambushes. After all, it wasn't unthinkable that this may just be a diversion. No sane Heroic Spirit would move this blatantly in the open. Tristan got in a position to attack his target only as it crossed into the Foreign District, right on the other side of the Seine's banks. Meanwhile, the Archer was in a small grove, at the southern edge of Parc de Bercy. Distance wasn't a luxury or a concern this time. Tristan approached his quarry until they were less than 300 meters apart. Its presence was actually far stronger than the Archer thought at first. It almost felt like tracking down and hunting a Phantasmal Beast -- not unlike his living days. Once Tristan found himself in position, he fired an opening volley of fifteen shots -- all aimed to kill -- followed by a brief pause to analyze to the outcome. If need be, more shots would follow. Or, retreat to a second shooting spot. [hr][center][b]Going towards:[/b] Nowhere[/center][hr][@Reflection] [center][hr][h3]Madhisi[/h3][b]Current Location:[/b] Canal District -- Being ambushed yet again[hr][/center]Everything was happening too far for Madhisi to correctly understand in her current situation. The Servant that came for them, didn't answer her question. Nevertheless, he left her with no doubts about the reason for his appearance. The way he casually dispatched of the Caster who had drawn her here was awe inspiring. However, there was no time to think about it. Not when Berserker went back into fighting mode, causing another spike of pain to run through Madhisi's arm. The reason for that was -- as she expected -- that they were being ambushed yet again. That caused Berserker to react on Instinct and defend Madhisi, before retaliating. This wasn't a favorable situation, running would be hard, and trying to fight for any sort of extended time would be even harder. Their only real option was a quick and swift kill. That said, Madhisi was in no condition of helping in any way, shape, or form. With the time Mordred bought, she reached for cover. As far away from their assailants as possible. Once she had something solid behind her, she gave one simple order to Berserker: [center][i]"Kill the enemy mage at the first chance you have. If you have to hurt yourself to get an opportunity so be it. If you can't do that and ensure that their Servant will not be in the way, we will both die here and you'll never have the revenge you wish for."[/i][/center] [hr][center][b]Going towards:[/b] Nowhere[/center][hr][@floodtalon][@ItMeGritty][@King Cosmos]