@camelotsgrace
♐ ] It was a foolish dream to think peace would ever suit the man. Combat after combat, conflict after conflict, the guardian has known trouble since he has set himself upon this path. It was inevitable that even here he'd find himself amidst some sort of calamity, but in a way it was only fitting. That he'd willingly despite his ties to humanity unchained, still wish to help others.
...At the very least, that was the point he wanted to come across when the pair retrieved all their necessary belongings within the hotel room. Instead his words are just inflecting, and rude. "I don't doubt we will survive this. But our duty doesn't end there, does it Arturia?" She was a king, one that thought of her people. And he was a counter guardian, twisted in some way but obligated to do the same. Ignoring those who couldn't help themselves just wasn't in their blood. "We must secure this path for the other inhabitants. You know what that means, right?"
