[@ObsidianNoir]
[h1]Rapheal Dimund[/h1]
[b]Miyama Town[/b]
So not the actual sheath huh? Not the biggest deal, still got the job done and it was always a risk for those type of things. They were still strolling around at a good pace, taking in the sites and on the look out for anything odd when Gensai asked her question. Fair enough and it was about time to tell a little about himself since he already knew a fair bit about what she could do. 

"I'm basically a looter of tombs who's family had an experience with a Magus in the past that let us 'in' so to say. Weird ass story from what I've heard honestly." Starching his beard a little he went on."Because of that I'm not that versed in Magecraft, only enough for the basics and more specialized in breaking into Bounded Fields with some Spirit stuff on the side. The most offensive power I have on me is two revolvers with enough ammo to hopefully last the war."

Still casually looking left to right, Rapheal pops a lazy grin."So I specialized heavily into making myself scarce and getting the hell outta dodge. All three Mystic codes on me are used to help exactly with that." He pats his right pocket while doing so."I picked an Assassin specifically cause you bring the killing power I lack and we can both hopefully get away if the need arises without too much pain on both our ends."

Turning a corner, Rapheal planned to go on when he spotted the weirdest thing he ever saw. One gigantic man with scars on his face, giant white hair and a complexion to put his own to shame on a motorcycle watching a pair exiting a convenience store. The pair themselves were totally out of place, even more so than the guy on the bike, dressed in a white cloak with blue and pink fringes eating chocolate was obviously William Fleur, the Merlin wannabe. Next to him had to be his servant actually tied up with carrying bags of chocolate and other junk food. 

"..." For a second he actually couldn't believe it, like it was a trap of some kind, but no they really were just randomly walking towards them. Gensai beside him, if he could read that face right, was also a bit speechless. The streets while not busy, were still chugging at respectable amount for the time of day. Slowly he eyed his Servant.

"How's that for a target?"