<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Izzy</span><br/><strong>Where:car/hideout</strong><br/><strong>With:Zane, NPC driver</strong><br/>The car soon pulls up to dilapidated shack next to a public park.  Zane finds himself focusing his attention elsewhere for some odd reason, though that stops suddenly with a small mental touch from Izzy.<em>We're here. The groundskeeper of this park used to be a member of our family, and this was his home at one point. He's gone now, so we're free to use the place. Don't worry, it's nicer than it appears, it only looks dilapidated on the outside.</em><br/>The driver gets out of the vehicle and takes their bags inside the shack.  Izzy opens the door and unfurls her umbrella so the rain won't fall on them before exiting the vehicle, offering her hand to Zane. She's got a big grin on her face, "I just love the rain."<br/><br/>---------------------------------------<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Caster McFarlane</span><br/><strong>Where:McFarlane Estate</strong><br/><strong>With:Assassin,unknown</strong><br/>Caster looks thoughtful for a moment, "Hmmm. We'll figure out our strategy tomorrow. For now, we rest up. No telling how many other servants have been summoned, so always be on guard."<br/>A door at the far side of the room opens and in steps a young girl, of roughly 13 years.  She is wearing a green trench coat over black pants and a tank top.  "I see your summoning went well Caster."<br/>"Perhaps better than I had anticipated, Archer" he replies turning towards the sound of her approaching footsteps. She has a light footed gait, despite the combat boots.  "Have you explained everything to her," Archer asks Caster as she looks over Assassin.  "Not yet. That can wait for morning. Show her to her room will you?"<br/>"Of course. If you would follow me..."<br/>---------------------------------<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Brianna McLeod</span><br/><strong>Where:</strong><br/><strong>With:</strong><br/>Brianna contemplates Lancers strategy, "Well, you probably have seen more combat than me, but I don't like the idea of you fighting my battles for me.  I know you're supposed to be like my servant and all, but I should help out too, right?"<br/>------------------------------------<br/>Caster/Ryuuji:<br/>The next morning, you wake up to the sound of police sirens.  They get louder as they get closer, but they fade out somewhere else in the neighborhood.<br/>