Sakura
Sakura walked down a random street, a jacket having been added to her outfit. She and Rider had stopped at a place to eat and following that she picked up some supplies that she required to set up the bounded fields needed for their new residence. The oddest thing however was the fact that she was now carrying what looked like an old wooden bow.
It was a good find, made of rather old wood from what felt like a spiritually rich place. It was usable in its current state but it would only get better when she was able to treat it properly. It would make a better mystic code then her old one.
She and Rider have also been collecting any information they could during this time. They now had a map and a general scope of just how huge the Nexus truly way. They had spent so much time in just one district and there were still many more.
“Well, at least we were able to learn a basic layout of the city, not to mention this bow from that antique dealer. I doubt he knew exactly what he had there.” He was selling it for cheap; probably thinking it was just an old worn bow. But the string was still good and it was highly conductive to prana. Not to mention the spiritual nature of the wood.
It was a type of thing many magi would order to be custom made for a small fortune. And she got it for cheap. It brought her honest happiness that she so rarely felt.
Now if only she could find out what was watching them. She felt it all day. There were things scattered throughout this entire district, perhaps the city. She did not worry Rider with it. If he got into a fight his identity would be instantly blown anyway. But they still worried her.
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Shiro
“Thanks for the compliment, but I am not the only one working here ya know.” He smirked as he watched he two aids that helped out play with the children, “If it wasn’t for them I doubt I would manage for long.”
Shiro then continued after a brief pause, “Well, as long as it is better for you. It will be slightly more difficult without you constantly being so close, but we’ll manage.”
He then heard a knock on the door. A rather loud one at that considering it reached so far with the volume it did.
Shiro just scratched the back of his head in confusion. He had no idea who that could possibly be. Excusing himself he walked to the entrance before opening the wooden doors.
And standing in front of him was a cat, standing on his hind legs. “Hey there, you must be Shiro. Nice to meet you, name’s Jubei.”
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Jubei – Just prior to the door opening
“A church huh?” He looked down that the papers he held in his hand, just to make sure he got everything right here.
Shiro, no known last name. Acting as a priest in the northwest of the no man’s land. Has opened a church that acts more like an orphanage. Has shown high levels of physical ability combined with throwing weapons which seem to carry magical properties, known properties include petrification and binding, however more might exist. Displays high proficiency at fighting inhuman enemies, such as vampires. Seen to almost constantly carry a Katana, however has never been seen utilizing it, favoring his throwing weapons, hand to hand, or fire arms (on rare occasions).
“Well, I can at least see why Fate would want to recruit him if anything on this paper is true.” Jubei walked up to the entrance of the church before knocking on the door. A few moments later a man with gray hair and glasses answered, he had an overwhelming smell of mint on him.
“Hey there, you must be Shiro. Nice to meet you, name’s Jubei.” He introduced himself.
Shiro simply stared before replying, “You’re a cat.” He pointed out, seemingly at a loss. Not too often people see talking bipedal cats that carry swords and has an eye patch after all.
