[colour=khaki][h3]Main Office
Ukatan University
Assassin [/h3][/colour]
[@Gamerdude369]

Charlotte picked up on her Masters hesitation but said nothing about it, instead waiting for him to decide whether or not to tell her his suspicions in regard to his fellow magi. Her patience was eventually rewarded. The image that appeared on screen was not immediately familiar to her and his image elicited no instinctual response from her. Simply put it was impossible for Charlotte to get a feel for someone through a digital image. She would have to seek him out in person. She leaned in closer to the image and hummed in a thoughtful manner before moving away from the screen and again sitting on the edge of the table.

[colour=violet]“There are ways to,”[/colour] Charlotte started to say but trailed off into silence. In her opinion it would be far easier to kill Charles’s simply on the off chance that he ‘might’ be a Master. In fact it would be prudent to eliminate any mage. Charlotte smiled to herself. When did she start thinking like that? Had she thought like this when she was alive? Not that it mattered in any case.

[colour=violet]“A social gathering? How quaint. I have just the outfit,”[/colour] she said, her eyes momentarily turning toward the shopping bags. She looked toward her Master and then out of the window, watching the clouds float across the rapidly darkening sky. [colour=violet]“I have seen several Servants, however I was unable to positively identify them. And at least one other Master. I assume Master’s know how to fly, yes? Because this one was flying. A sorcière,”[/colour] she said, slipping accidently into her native tongue. [colour=violet]“Like a méchante sorcière no? She was very far away and quite high up, I had no way of easily reaching her. She had a Servant. Male, an older gentleman, I do not know his face. They did not perceive me. They were heading out of the city, to where I do not know,”[/colour]


[colour=khaki][h3]Ukatan City
Louise [/h3][/colour]
[@Flamelord]

Louise stopped in mid-air next to her Servant, looking in the same direction as him but seeing very little, just indistinct blurs of motion that admittedly could have been anything to her eyes. She squinted a little but that didn’t help. It was then that Archer told her to close her eyes. She had heard about this particular trick but had never personally experienced anything that even resembled it. It was far removed from the magecraft that she dabbled with. She was at once excited and just a little nervous. She swallowed hard as she gingerly closed her eyes. And proceeded to hit her head on the floor of the rooftop with a strangely satisfying noise. In hindsight Louise should have dismounted the broom before closing her eyes. The sudden and alien sense of dislocation that accompanied the act of viewing the world from another’s perspective had caused her to lose her balance.

[colour=gold]“The world is so squiggly,”[/colour] she said in an obviously concussed tone, the world in front of her eyes spinning. The feeling passed and she jumped to her feet, completely reenergised and determined, as if nothing had happened. Her hat sat partially crushed and lopsided on her head. [colour=gold]“That was awesome! Haha!”[/colour] she said enthusiastically, grinning broadly at Archer. Now, with feet firmly planted on the ground she closed her eyes again. There was no feeling of dislocation this time, though it still felt a little strange.

And she saw a great deal. Archer’s vision was something else entirely, the amount of detail that he could see even at such a distance beggared belief. Now that she was seeing the world through his eyes she had a greater appreciation for her Servants more passive abilities. She could find ways to make use of this. However for now she concentrated on what she was seeing, the image shifting as Archer surveyed the battle. And it was chaotic to say the least. [colour=gold]“Weapons alone do not a class make,”[/colour] she said in response to her Servants observation. It was then that something familiar caught her attention. [colour=gold]“Wait! Focus on the girl, the pretty one, yes her. I know her, she attends the same University as me. Akane-chan. She’s in one of her classes. I had no idea...”[/colour]