Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25601391-20160316193105/@comment-27992196-20160329131518

Once it was night, Zyrc commanded Lancer, Saber, Rider and Archer to go to the seaport, in the same deserted zone as the other day. Lancer was at the front while showing up his mana to attract the enemy, Saber and Rider were hiding in the rear just in case, and Archer was on a high building near of them, surveying the place.

Zyrc: "I hope this time works..." He sighed while looking at the crystal ball of Caster in the basement, holding a cup of coffee in his hands.