[color=00aeef]Blenda Eldberg[/color]
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Blenda stares into Berserker's eyes for a moment, only a small quirk of her lips hiding her amusement at just how short the pharaoh was. Truly, there was quite an irony in someone who spend her youth breaking into tombs and sealed places throughout her youth summoning someone most famous nowadays for the curse which plagued archaeologists who broke into his tomb, no matter how whether there was a magecraft at work or not.

"You know, for a pharaoh, I have expected someone far more..." pausing to think about the word to use, she rests her head on her fist before continuing "... forceful." Sighing, she stands up before fishing a coin from her pocket. "We both can see merits of both approaches and neither of us prefers one over the other, which means we will leave that to a random chance. Heads, we scout, tails, we socialize then."  Flipping the coin high in the air, Blenda's eyes track its movement before she catches it deftly and slaps it on her arm before checking. "Hmmm~. Tails it is."

Pocketing the coin again, she moves towards the door.

"Come then, let's learn more about who we will be working with."

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[color=00aeef]Archer of Blue - William[/color]

If there was a word she would have to use to describe Çanakkale, it would be 'mundane'. There was little indicating the city's proximity to the site of the legendary Trojan War, and likewise, from what knowledge the grail saw fit to give her, William would be excused for not realizing she was not in Europe. Still, she slowly familiarized herself with the streets, eyes drifting towards rooftops of the surrounding buildings, taking note of the layout of the streets, the distance between promising locations. She could probably fortify the entire approach to Hector's mansion down to the smallest, most run down building and sever entrance, true, but that would be the waste of resources and time.

No, it was better to make the positions spread evenly.