[h2]Izisviel von Einzbern[/h2]

The catacombs were certainly something to consider as a base of operations--particularly if anyone with links to the Church got involved, because they'd have a much better time justifyiing their presence down there than the majority of mages. Seconds ticked by as the homunculus placed her tea aside and looked at her Servant, the only sound being the maids moving about elsewhere in the property. The silence, of course, had to be broken.

"How could an amusement park possibly be relevant to the war?"

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[h2]Archer[/h2]

Wandering through the darkened streets, Archer was definitely getting an idea of the town's layout--though not enough to start preparing traps. Nor would it be prudent to set up scenarios for eliminating the other Servants without at least consulting the magus responsible for their summoning; though it would be nigh impossible for the girl to be threatened if they stayed apart, it would be a poor showing of loyalty to completely ignore them for the duration of the War.

Consequently, the redhead kept their eyes peeled for the signal whilst wandering through residential areas, picking up the pace whenever they were certain that nobody--except maybe Assassin, who was hardly an issue--would notice the speed of their movement. It was a dull thing to be doing but, in the end, a certain charm in red gave the best idea of where their Master could be found.

And therefore, Archer jumped, alighting on the windowsill... and knocking on the glass. Hopefully, Yumiko would be able to put together who could possibly be at their window at this time of day... or balancing outside the window at all.