FAREWELL

[retellers]

FAREWELL ( ☆ ) Rise and shine, gremlins. As the new day begins, everyone will open their eyes and find themselves in transparent pods, just like the ones they had previously found the missing Leaders in. When they step out of them, they'll see the now probably familiar sight of a large, white room. Exiting the room will take them back to the castle, although it's a little different? Everything that made it personal to the Leaders is now gone, so that it no longer looks like anyone lived there. The passage leading to the basement is now locked as well, while the upper floors aren't glitching anymore. The rankings are finalized; rather, it seems that they have been since last week. Everyone on the Rabbit team will receive a message on their PHS: You did it! Think about your wish. Cute little stars zoom through the air, each one reaching a member of the Rabbit team. Looks like they'll be making their wish on these. As for everyone as a whole: Their memories are still intact, and they'll find that all of their powers have now returned to them. If they make their way to castle entrance, instead of a front door, they'll now see that it's full of many different portals. They can go through whichever portal they want, even if it's not their original home, but it's a one-way path. Unless someone on Rabbit team wants to use their wish for this, they have no way of traversing through the different worlds. They aren't completely cut off from one another, though. They're still allowed to keep their PHS, and it looks like the messaging function still works, with every participant and Leader available on the contact list. Have fun with your new texting buddies once you leave! Until then, it looks like it's time to say goodbye. Furthermore, it seems someone has something to say to everyone...

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[robopriest]

[Oh, look, its Hansa. He's just standing out here, rolling up a sleeve, and-]

[KA-CHUNK. A whole-ass giant knife clicks out from his arm. He nods, pleased.]

Everything's in working order. Good. [The knife slides back into his arm, and he rolls his sleeve down.] Well...I guess its back to work overseeing that joke of a war...

[Haha, war? Well! Who knows! Anyways, he seems in particularly good spirits! Hansa can be found just wandering around the castle, especially in the coffee shop. He missed you, coffee...]

[frostythehitman]

...did you just have that in there this whole time?

[robopriest]

Of course I did. I have a bunch of other things, too, like a grenade launcher in my hand.

[frostythehitman]

Did you not have access to them this whole time?

[robopriest]

No access whatsoever, save the chainsaw. Really unfair of them, honestly.

[frostythehitman]

Well at least you had that much. I had an arm that was decked out with stuff like that, but I only came here with the model that has remote control, and that didn't work.

[ ...well, if we have powers back now....

Bucky reaches up to remove the arm and tosses it a few feet away. It begins dragging itself back over to him. ]

Well, whaddya know.

[robopriest]

...

[THE ARM'S JUST.....GOING BY ITSELF...]

[Hansa just....claps?]

[laid]

[SIR?]

... Now I feel like all those checks during trial were useless.
[HANSA COULD HAVE MURDERED AT ANY TIME.]

[robopriest]

Hey, I couldn't actually use these things. The only thing that wasn't stuck was the chainsaw, haha!

[HE ALWAYS COULD'VE MURDERED]

[laid]

The what.

[Hansa he truly hates you so much, you are so tiresome.]

[robopriest]

Oh, you know.

[Shifts his pant leg back.]

[Cocks his knee back.]

[A chainsaw is now sticking out of it.]

[laid]

How do ya even use a thing like that?

[IT'S AT SUCH A WEIRD ANGLE.]

[robopriest]

Well, when you're jumping around in the heat of battle...

[laid]

I still don't understand what sorta priest you are exactly. What's this about a war?

[WHAT FUCKING RELIGION IS THIS.]

[robopriest]

[He smiles.]

Sometimes, a bunch of people just want to fight over a cup.

[????????????????????]

[laid]

What is it, some sorta magic cup that grants wishes?

[He's saying it as a joke but also I'm being cheeky bc I know.]

[horologia]

'Overseeing?' You wish us to believe that you would actually be a neutral party?

[ this chaos priest? also it's going to be a pain in the ass to describe this every time i tag out so what if i just don't tag out; her hands are skeletal and daisychained together by white flowers, there are red flowers blooming from her head, she's in a black dress, and her shadow looks like this. ]

[robopriest]

Haha, well, it is my role What, you don't think I would do a good job?

[And....wow. He stares at her, before letting out a whistle.]

...Wow. I could've never guessed you were on the level of a Servant. But you're not quite that, are you?

[horologia]

A ... Servant?

[ there is at least one of these assholes playing peekaboo around the corner, poking its head in and out and making faces at them. it's fine because they just. hang around everywhere, i guess, and she sure as hell does not have control over what they do. ]

No. I am no one's tool. But I imagine that's not what you mean, so you may have to explain.

[robopriest]

Well, how do I explain this?

[And...oh! Hi there! He waves at the little...being.]

[Yeah, time for Fate/ BS.]

Where I come from, a Servant is a spirit of sorts. A magical being summoned from the Throne of Heroes by a mage to fight in a grand conflict and ritual called a Holy Grail War. But you...hm, not at all. Chiron's a Servant. Jeanne's a Servant? You? You're something else.

[horologia]

Magical... yes. Summoned, no.

[ certainly not from any throne of heroes, what. ]

I think you could have guessed I wasn't normal from the first week we were here, in the train station. Ah, but I myself wouldn't have known how true that was, then.

Is it a requirement that Servants are famous?

[robopriest]

Look, normal, not normal, all I saw was a young lady who needed help, and I was happy to provide, even in the form of a ring.

[His smirk...lightens into something almost a little fond?]

Mm, for the most part, yes. I think there might be a few exceptions, but they're usually figures that are known by many, or at least have legends surrounding them.

[horologia]

[ she inclines her head, briefly, red spider lilies rustling with the movement. ]

And I thank you for that, though I'm afraid it turned out to be pointless in the end.

[ haha, ]

So Servants are well-known legends. And you are overseeing... some form of war between them.

[ did they not do enough of this during their lifetimes, what is this. ]

[robopriest]

In the moment, it mattered. Isn't that the most important thing?

[His smile is...thin.]

Mm. Not between them. Between the mages who use them to fight their wars for them.

[horologia]

[ peekaboo child is closer now. when did that happen. they are tugging at his robes and offering an apple. ]

... And for what?