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[h1][color=fff79a]Adina Allaua[/color][/h1][h3]Tomb of Gül Baba, District II[/h3]
Addressing: [@AThousandCurses]
Indirectly Addressing: [@ShadowKingman][@Astarte]
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Well, her partner hadn't exactly been much for conversation- she could hold a better dialogue with [i]One[/i]- but her mind had been turning at least a little. Besides, scoping the city out before doing the summoning had been an important first step.

[color=fff79a][i]"Huh, guess it is only four after all. Weird, right Berserker? I thought spiritual land at this level would have more, honestly. Well, the more you know! So then, I gueeeess the next order of business would be to get back to the worksho-" [/i][/color]

A pause, as a light burning sensation spread over the back of her hand. A pain similar to that of opening one's Magic Circuits in its 'form,' but hollower. If opening one's Circuits was a pain that came from life, this was merely a pain that came from continuation. That hardly mattered, though- sophistry had no merit in an event like this.

[color=fff79a][i]"...looks like we've got company, Berserker. And company that's pretty close by, at that. Let's see."[/i][/color]

The threads of her consciousness were extended, and searched through the area, coming up empty. Curious. 

She couldn't verify the presence of a Servant given Berserker's own restrictions, not without using magecraft that would get them noticed. Still, a Master is surely in the area, but she's unable to locate them. The natural conclusion, then, was that the other Master was able to conceal their magical energy to such a degree, or had kept their Circuit closed. In either case, it was troublesome. A glance spared to her own Command Spell was enough to remind her of her relative position in this war.

[color=fff79a][i]"Hm. Well, we can't locate them, and their Servant will be able to find us by tracking you, Berserker. That's not ideal, means they'll get to set the terms of engagement, and if we try to run for it, we won't know the right direction to actually go. What a mess, I really should have prepared more~"[/i][/color]

A long, exaggerated sigh slipped past her lips, even as they curled up into a grin. With a small flourish that nobody who wasn't contracted to her would even see, she withdrew a knife, feigning some basic stretches for a couple of seconds. 

[color=fff79a][i]"One, collect some birds for me, will you? Crows if possible, you know the drill. Berserker, stay astralized and stay next to me, 'kay? If they're getting the chance to set the terms of engagement, least we can do is set up an opening reception for them!"[/i][/color]

There was something very wrong with that smile.