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[Glass]

I'll just be trying to look unassociated with gold man. I guess.
I don't know, just try not to look like a target.

[Smoke Mirrors]

"Well, looks like no one. Let's go see what our friends are up to!"

Go back to the apartment to put the stuff we bought away, and then go look for Archer and Faye.

[Lenglon]

"him?"

[The Ensorceler]

Reluctantly but near inevitably, Archer engages the guards in battle. Specifically, he backs all the way up and begins a siege.

Get to cover and slow the fight down from a bloodbath to a siege. Even with the physical abilities of a Servant, one bad move could lead to a lethal crossfire. What has my new swordbearer been up to?

[Stirk]

I'll just be trying to look unassociated with gold man. I guess.
I don't know, just try not to look like a target.

You look like a teenager someplace with his mother when a group of friends go by. A casual passerby may believe you're unrelated, though since you're the only two people in close proximity to each other and he continues to speak with you openly that illusion is shattered rather easily.

"Well, looks like no one. Let's go see what our friends are up to!"

Go back to the apartment to put the stuff we bought away, and then go look for Archer and Faye.

You start walking to the apartment. The fighting stops sometime along the way.

"him?"

"Your attacker, clearly."

He takes another sip.

Gunshots continue outside.

Reluctantly but near inevitably, Archer engages the guards in battle. Specifically, he backs all the way up and begins a siege.

Get to cover and slow the fight down from a bloodbath to a siege. Even with the physical abilities of a Servant, one bad move could lead to a lethal crossfire. What has my new swordbearer been up to?

She has taken cover behind the engine block, and is currently covering her ears and shaking her head back and forth. The sword sits on her lap.

[The Ensorceler]

Confer with her briefly, learn whether she needs to flee to safety or a steadying hand and a plan to help her fight.

[Stirk]

Confer with her briefly, learn whether she needs to flee to safety or a steadying hand and a plan to help her fight.

She continues shaking her head back and forth.

"What is going on? This is all just so...confusing and...scary...and...just...just tell me what to do! Everything felt so much clearer when you asked us to come with you!"

Tears are starting to well up in her eyes, but there is some conviction behind them. It is unlikely she would have followed you at all should she have been a complete coward.

One of the far-sided windows shatters under the continued fire. By now, your trusty shield has taken quite a punch, but the reinforced police car continues performing admirably as cover.

[Lenglon]

"You make it sound like he's an immortal veteran of many grail wars."

[Stirk]

"You make it sound like he's an immortal veteran of many grail wars."

"Him? Hardly. If anyone is such a man it would be... No, no speculation elsewhere isn't important. Whatever experience your assailant has accumulated he did so while alive. The battlefields are similar enough. This type of fighting suits him."

He takes a longer sip this time. Gunshots continue to ring out outside.

[Lenglon]

"Well now I'm curious. Who WOULD meet that immortal warrior description?"

[Stirk]

"Well now I'm curious. Who WOULD meet that immortal warrior description?"

"Ah, just the ramblings of an old man. Perhaps its experience talking, perhaps age, perhaps His blood, but I shouldn't go around spreading unconfirmed rumors in anycase. I've scarcely left my charge since the war started, you have seen more of the fighters than I. If I where to meet them in person perhaps I could..."

He twirls around the cup, still careful to avoid spilling the smallest droplet.

[Smoke Mirrors]

Drop our stuff off at the apartment, then try to figure out where Archer and Faye are.

[The Ensorceler]

"Trust the sword. It is a part of you now, and knows how to fight. As much as you take from it, give back some of yourself. The sword burns with your fire now, not mine." Archer watches her body language and the sword's patterns. If she can steel herself and light the sword again, she will be a fighter. "Are you ready?"

[Stirk]

Drop our stuff off at the apartment, then try to figure out where Archer and Faye are.

You make it to the apartment in one piece. What do you wish to drop off?

"Trust the sword. It is a part of you now, and knows how to fight. As much as you take from it, give back some of yourself. The sword burns with your fire now, not mine." Archer watches her body language and the sword's patterns. If she can steel herself and light the sword again, she will be a fighter. "Are you ready?"

She takes the sword in her trembling hands and gives a few practice swings. She then nods in response.

[Smoke Mirrors]

Drop off the wine, flowers, chocolates, and spices, then go try and see the others.