Yeah, I was.
Not what makes you a Servant, maaan...
-down the misty path, the entrance to a cave is there-
-and a single black cloak-
-facing away from them-
Hm. You made the game rather easy on yourselves. I should've given it more thought... -it stands from the rock it was sitting on-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postLemon squeezy.
Yeah... Well, I'm not really interested in that anyways.
Being powerful just draws eyes towards you. Jealous ones.
You start gnawing at the bridge upon which you stand.
As you grow in your ability to destroy, you destroy your foundations.
Empires grow, prosper, and fall.
Just look at Ozymandias after all...
They have indeed, Michael.
-he turns around, revealing some sort of white masquerade mask. And that he wears black robes, apparently... and black gloves-
How have you been?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post(Link) ...Oh, right. Gauntlet. Ugh, I'm still sleepy...
(Stevo) Ain't that the truth. While everyone else in Japan was dancing the dance of war on Sekigahara, I just wanted to make better swords.
Heck, I didn't even know I was gonna become a Heroic Spirit, considering the lengths that Ieyasu went to destroy my works. Didn't really give a shit that he did, but hey.
(Link) Uhh... I dunno. Ask Steve, he's the one who got threatened by a gunman.
(Stevo) I once knew a kid who wanted to cut a bird out of the air. He was really, really stupid. I give the kid a few things about zen, and... well, I'm not sure what happened, I died before I could finish mentoring him. But he's supposedly among our number just 'cause of that zen.

Outside
Is t-there a way I can stop them?