[ Haru drops onto the grass, either exhausted from fighting the influence over her mind or a victim of it. Now free to move, Arenvald bends to scoop her up... and then he's gone, rocketing from his place with speed only a Servant can possess, ripping free of the vines grasping at his ankles.
Haru gets deposited elsewhere on the grounds, at the base of a tree, and then Arenvald is right there again, re-materializing in the same space as Caster, sword drawn ]
Lycurgus, is it? I hope you can fight as well as you hide.
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Haru gets deposited elsewhere on the grounds, at the base of a tree, and then Arenvald is right there again, re-materializing in the same space as Caster, sword drawn ]
Lycurgus, is it? I hope you can fight as well as you hide.