-panting, she starts to walk over to finish the job-
Hmm... I know when I am beaten.
-he dusts himself off, taking out a tarot card- There is nothing more I can do about this state of affairs... You have victory, Lu Lingqi. I only hope- that if you do win... that the land may prosper.
-sighs, looking really damn sad- Still. In either case. I will still be there, in our world. If you only look... for the swans. -he throws the Tarot card down, disappearing in a magic field!-
... -the glow fades-
-the scowl is real- I didn't even learn his name...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-arrives alongside Saber-
So! Am I interruptin' something? No? Well, then you don't mind me asking just what was up with those guys, right?
-Saber- Who, Liman?
-aaaa-
It looks like it... or a musical, or something.
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UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI-nods to Saber a little-
-to Archer- They're... phantoms.
Summoned by- a mystic.
Magical constructs of people... once dead, maybe. I- noticed Caster... fighting the- Leader of the Yellow Turbans. But- that rebellion was crushed, and he was killed...
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOh, really? Well, he's beat, so I guess they won't be showin' up much anymore.
-Caster- Yeah, she's a good kid. Reason I'm helpin' you guys is I saw one of them trying to kill her. She's fine, by the way - she'll probably be here real quick.
-Saber- Oh, yeah? I figured something was off with her today. Looks like that guess of mine was right.
Then why are you wearing something like that?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI

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(Lets go of the branch and limps over to Lingqi, standing right behind her.)
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