Cmpuncle: Current time: 6:20 A.M. Present Moment<br/>Izzy silently grabs a hold of her parasol and begins to concentrate, gathering magical energy into it, but otherwise doing little to disrupt your illusion. It's a strong illusion, one which may actually fool the threat, who has now moved onto your floor via the stairs down the hall from your doorway. Leaving from the front door would put you directly in front of them and you are three stories above the parking lot. Theoretically you could drop down, floor by floor by catching hold of the overhanging balconies, but such a maneuver would be risky.  From outside your room, you can still hear the fire alarms but they are still muffled.  Logically, whoever is targeting you did not wish for the other guests to get involved.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Saikotsu rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: ???<br/>Result: 11,<br/>Total: 11<br/><br/>Roll Result: Saikotsu rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: ???<br/>Result: 11,<br/>Total: 11<br/><br/>Roll Result: Saikotsu rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: ??? reroll for tie<br/>Result: 14,<br/>Total: 14<br/><br/>Roll Result: Saikotsu rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment: ??? reroll for tie<br/>Result: 3,<br/>Total: 3<br/><br/>Roll Result: Saikotsu rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment:<br/>Result: 6,<br/>Total: 6<br/><br/>Roll Result: Saikotsu rolled: 1d20<br/>Comment:<br/>Result: 7,<br/>Total: 7<br/>---------------------------<br/>Undercover: Current Time: 6:20 A.M. Present moment<br/><Look, I apologize for this. I know this all seems suspicious, but giving that necklace to you is a backup plan.  I have a specific mission to carry out, but if I fail, it should help you finish what I start.  Knowing you as well as I do, you'll do the right thing. I won't have to force you to do anything at all. This is goodbye for now, though I suggest you find a new base. If I was able to find it, other teams will find it with ease.  Good luck Riley, may you never need the boon I've given you.><br/>Lancer is watching your face intently, searching for any sign of manipulation. "Master, we can not remove the necklace by ourselves. Either we proceed with it, or we attempt to find someone who can remove it. Either way, the call is yours. While I dislike the idea that you're hearing a woman's voice in your head, there is little I can do about it without risking your life. I would advise caution from now on."<br/>--------------------------<br/>DigitlNinja: Current time: 2:00 A.M: 4 hours and 20 minutes in the past.<br/>As your small army arrives at your estate once more, Defender puts his hand on the gate. With a small amount of effort and concentration, you feel magic surround the estate. "While I may lack the ability of territory creation that Caster has, at least our enemies will have to knock before entering," he chuckles.  "Anyway, since I'm now your servants servant, I should relocate to this estate.  I'm going to head out and grab some supplies from my house. I plan on summoning my servant before daybreak and I'd hate to waste my preparations."<br/>---------------------<br/>???: Current time: Sometime in the past.<br/>A light rap on the door alerts Salem to a guest. "Come in."<br/>The blond haired boy Zane saw earlier steps through the door, a foul expression clouding his face.  "What the hell do you think you're doing? "<br/>Salems face darkens to match the surly kid's, "excuse me?! I'm doing paperwork and preparing for important church business and you come in here acting like that?"<br/>The boy slams his fist on her desk, making her jump despite herself "I'm not talking about the damn paperwork! There is no excuse for me, a burial agent, to be called to cleanse this area of a fucking monster. You Executors should be able to handle the problem yourselves!"<br/>Salem stands up from her chair, her right arm reaching into the sleeve of her robe to take hold of something, "well excuse ME, but I'm not the one who called you in. We're swamped in preparation for the Seventh Heavens Feel, or have you not noticed the glowing command seals on your wrist. The higher ups decided we could use some backup. And since you're obviously a master, you now are under my jurisdiction as administrator of this grail war." she says, her every word a dagger.<br/>" I refuse to take orders from a choir girl who's gotten too big for her panties.  You don't deserve your station, it's obvious the only reason you've been given the title of administrator is so that the church can keep an eye on you," he says practically spewing venom as he finishes the statement.<br/>A lock of shock momentarily replaces Salems livid demeanor, "How dare you! You're nothing more than a glorified alter boy. Tell me, how many priests..."<br/>The boy is now holding something under his robes as well. "One more word out of you and I swear..."<br/>Realizing there is a sizable sword at his throat, placed there by the muscular body guard behind him, he neglects to finish his statement.<br/>"Listen here, Luciano, " Salem says, her hand not leaving the object in her robes, " in Italy, you may be known as The Reaper, famous for how you hunt down some of Europe's worst heresies. Your mission from the burial agency is your own business and I refuse to get involved in it. However, in all matters related to the Holy Grail war, you will defer to ME. If you do not feel up to the challenge, you can simply give me your command seals right now, and I will happily be rid of you and you can complete your other mission."<br/>Luciano looks away and spits on her carpet. "Tch. have it your way, choir girl."<br/>Salem miraculously stifles the flare of anger. "You may leave now."<br/>The bodyguard removes the blade from Lucianos throat and stands between Salem and the unruly agent. Wordlessly, the boy turns on his heel and leaves.<br/>-----------------------<br/>Everyone:<br/>Behold, my craptacular paint-map! Tremble in fear of its blatant crappiness.  Tremble I say!  Seriously though, it turned out better than I thought, if you ignore the unreadable text....<br/>http://i691.photobucket.com/albums/vv280/Tsunkotsu/dynastCity.jpg (http://i691.photobucket.com/albums/vv280/Tsunkotsu/dynastCity.jpg)<br/>(http://i691.photobucket.com/albums/vv280/Tsunkotsu/dynastCity.jpg)<br/>