[@SSW][@ManyThings] [@Cu Chulainn] [@King Cosmos] [img]https://i.imgur.com/dEmIJ0l.png[/img] [h1][u][b] Latin District -> Foreign District[/b][/u][/h1] [h2][b] To Hunt The Dastardly[/b][/h2] He let out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding. [color=f26522] “I’m sorry that you got mingled up in this.” [/color]he mentioned. Ah, even if they were allies… [color=f26522]“This was a fight left over from yesterday. I’m not very sure about the details of it truth be told. Ywain and I are both surprised by Archer’s attack in more ways than one. In truth I’m not really sure why he attacked like that. Did he wish to fight Ywain? Did he wish to simply kill me?” T[/color]he in his hand tapped against the ground, the wood that formed the floor curling around it as its tip sunk in, its surroundings turned into shavings by the light touch and made to crawl up it like thirsty vines. [color=f26522]“I do not know, I do not understand.”[/color] [i] I’m a bit frightened, he [/i]thought to himself. [color=00a651][i]I’m disappointed,[/i][/color] said a deeper voice not his own. [color=f26522]“If he was attempting to eliminate us then it is strange that he attacked when he could see a group of four. If he was trying to duel Ywain then it is strange he attacked me. If he simply had a desire or reason to kill me… Well, is it a folly of love that drove him so? Archer is a knight who knew many tragedies in his life. Is he fighting to erase one? And if so.”[/color] He thought of the knight so independent from the others in his legends and tales. [color=f26522]“Which one is he trying to burn away?...”[/color] The fairy in turn who looked rather nonplussed, as though expecting this result hopped back onto her foot, having been lazing about in a rather relaxed manner, practically taking a nap on the ground [color=6ecff6]“Well, that’s fine isn’t it. If he ever attacks again we’ll just beat him. He’s tried a one on one, he’s tried a sneak attack. The only thing left for him to do is bring some allies of his own. We’ll be fine even then. That said, you’re a pretty firm one, aren’t you?” Elaine asked of Cleo.[/color] [color=ed1c24]“Kill him.”[/color] she declared, in mimicry, deepening her voice and giving a swaying gesture with her hand.[color=6ecff6] “Well, that sort of decisions important. It’s a shame he got away, but it was some good work I imagine… Puh, I can’t actually see the battles happen unlike you guys so it gets a bit boring. Anyway, yeah, it was a bit weird I thought when your Saber barged in but I think things are working quite well. If you ever need to find us come over to these areas.”[/color] Unfolding a map of the city from one of her pockets, Elaine descended upon Cleo, happily sharing tidbits, both of information actually related to their positions and alliance… and completely trivial information such as which streets had a nice view of the skyline, which ones had a nice sound and environment. [color=6ecff6]“This part is really nice along the river… and oh, this place looked like it had really nice pastries. It was closed when we passed by however because Noon was taking too long making dirt-hills! Then he took a nap after yesterday. I’m half-tempted to sneak out all by myself.”[/color] Noon let out an exasperated sigh that gave way to a smile before turning away. He held up his sword and left the building.[color=f26522] “Ywain, return. We’re hunting for Assassin. I trust your combat prowess have not declined after that warm up?”[/color] Looking over his shoulder he called out to his ally. [color=f26522]“Lady Forsberg. It was an honor to fight alongside you for the first time. If you would wish to come with us your presence would be welcome. However this errand of hunting a thief is a personal manner so you are not under any obligation.”[/color] Whether they were joined or not the three would leave into the night, and come to approach where the stolen sheath was held.