Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170403223152/@comment-26444332-20170406013453

Seph opens his eyes, looking towards the direction of the mana trail signifying a Master. He snorts.

'Cocky, aren't we...' he murmurs. 'Assassin?'

His Assassin materializes next to him, a young woman clothed in a red robe. Thrust through the sash of her Eastern mode of dress is a long curving sword: a katana.

She nods silently, and her gaze turns cold as she looks towards the direction of Archer.