"May we go to an opera one day, Master?" Saber asks.
"Ah... sure, I'll see what I can do."
...Does Saber know that movies are a thing? I don't think he does (tbh I don't think Rostam does either exactly). Shit, son, we're going to have to draw up a Captain America-style list of things he might like.
Perhaps in another situation you would feel self-conscious about stripping down and getting changed around two women, but right now exaggerated embarrassment couldn't be further from your mind. The potential dozens of hostages are a mite more pressing.
Rostam you are the worst anime protagonist. We need a tone-mauling sequence before the battle where you try to cover yourself and shout "B-BAKA" while you go all chibi and shit. smh
You glimpse something through its window at first. Once it passes, you get an especially clear look. There's a man back here with you, nearly entirely still despite the hustle and bustle of the cast and crew all around. His skin is dark, darker than yours, his hair brittle white and long enough to obscure unseeing eyes. He's a wizened man, bent nearly double, hunched over his gnarled walking stick. He wears an old, weathered robe of animal hide with the hood pulled down as far as it will go. All you can see of his features is his muttering mouth. You can't hear what he's saying over the near-deafening hubbub of shouts in French and movement, but it involves the word 'damn' a lot. He notices you looking.
"Stop staring and work!" he snaps, his voice weathered and hoarse with age. You see his bright blue tongue past his lips. He brings his walking stick down on the floor with a loud crack, sparks flying from the point of contact. And then he's off, hobbling away, not pausing to check if you're actually obeying the instruction, muttering to himself once more. He leaves dark, smoking footprints on the floorboards were his bare feet touch down. There can be no doubt about what he is.
Mmm, so this knocks out the possibility of Phantom being Caster and unless he has a full on Territory Creation personal skill (which ennnhhh
maybe?) the playhouse is all Gilles's doing. We're already inside his Noble Phantasm and he has his own familiars manifest in the form of knights, their arms and armor is likely enchanted as well.
Also on a side note: we're starting to get a sense of Black Team's, dunno, thematic coherency? Does that sound too pretentious? Whatever.
The seductive, predatory witch Carmilla, the fallen nobility and grandeur of Marie, Brynhildr the scorned and betrayed (who uses fire as a principle tool no less). And now
probably-Lungkata. The living pyre.
Not sure where Phantom or the as of yet unmet Lancer and Berserker would fit in though.
Thank God for Servant foreign language crash courses and Gilles being
sort of racist. He hasn't realized that Rostam's from England yet.
[X] Comply with Gilles' commands. Bring Rider and Saber inside. So long as you go along with his mad little play, nobody gets hurt.
This situation is...really really bad yeah. Gilles knows our strength. He knows exactly what we're packing and he's either insane enough or confident enough that he can take all the rest of Blue Team if he has to. And considering the oodles of hostages he has and the fact that we're standing fully
inside his Noble Phantasm he might not be wrong.
Right now Reynard is our ace in the hole and we're in the entirely unenviable position of waiting for the trickster to follow through.
... Did Gilles just use Mad Enhancement to essentially brute-force his way past a Command Seal?
I suppose that's to be expected of an EX-Rank.
I think it was partly that and part weasel-wording his way around the injunction. "
I'm not hurting them it'd be the demons! And even if the demons
did hurt them it wouldn't be in anger, it would just be what they do! In the name of a good cause! And even if it wasn't it'd be
you who was forcing my hand so really who's at fault here?"
On the other hand, I can't see Ash Faction investing as much as they have into it if the climax involves all the English being smote by fire from Heaven while Jeanne marries her one true love, Gilles de Raiss.
It depends what they want. Killing Jeanne's on the agenda yeah but, like...well let's look at the Ash presence here. There's Blackened Lungkata who's apparently not enjoying himself, he's here under duress most likely. Orders from Jeanne Pepper, which means that she has an invested interest in this production, this humiliation. But on the other hand:
But a new friend and benefactor, a wonderfully artistic and insightful soul, spoke the truth. No one could play the role but you, Jeanne! And now, here we are, the preview night!"
>musically inclined
>relating to the theater
>encouraged Gilles to pursue the object of his obsession
It's the Phantom. And more than that he's probably cooperating with Gilles of his own free will and volition. Because, like, canonically the Phantom kills people who are shit. It's part of who he is, what he does, that sort of proto-Hannibal murderous condemnation of bad manners and ineptitude. I'm not sure he could fake liking Gilles if he had to is what I'm getting at. Even if he was Command Sealed it wouldn't take well, it'd go against every fiber of his being.
Which implies that he's seen something to admire in Bluezerker. And I'm not really sure what the implications of that are.