[ Cecil was on the third floor of the dormitories when she heard the screams. At first, she thought it was the administrators— that they'd released monsters into the dormitories and her fellow refugees were panicking. Taking up the Mythgraven Blade, she went to the stairs while others were rushing from them. When no one seemed hurt, she stopped a girl to ask what was going on and the girl informed her that someone on the fourth floor had been killed outside room sixteen— Lancer's and Diarmuid's room.
Sword in hand and expecting the worst, the white knight still wasn't prepared for the carnage that awaited her and she is horrified to lay eyes on it.
What she isn't surprised to see, however, is who seems to be responsible for the bloodshed: ]
Lancelot!
[ Cecil strides forward with her sword raised, ready to fight if she must, but praying she won't have to. ]
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Sword in hand and expecting the worst, the white knight still wasn't prepared for the carnage that awaited her and she is horrified to lay eyes on it.
What she isn't surprised to see, however, is who seems to be responsible for the bloodshed: ]
Lancelot!
[ Cecil strides forward with her sword raised, ready to fight if she must, but praying she won't have to. ]
What have you done now?!