[h2]Assassin[/h2][hr]"Ho? If that's what you wish, this old man will be more than glad to lend his fists to your cause, Master," Assassin said, raising an eyebrow at his Master's reply that they couldn't let the situation keep on being as it's.

"What now indeed. Seems like both of you are in quite a predicament, young men. Revealing what you know about the nature of this ritual you spoke of is probably in your best interest."

[h2]Xiaoyu[/h2][hr]"Yes, now that we defeated your Servant, and helped you minimize the damage of your reckless actions, it's your obligation to provide us with the information you have," Xiaoyu said as she came into the kitchen right after the Mysterious Lancer and her Saber finished the Bomber Clown off.

While she waited for an answer, Xiaoyu checked her Servant's condition. While the Clown's magic was mostly a non-issue—thanks to Saber's outstanding magical energy defenses—magically charged debris from the explosions could still harm her. There was no way Xiaoyu would accept having her... friend—she supposed—hurt over something like this.