Not that armour. That massive... Ugh. Forget it. *Dan shakes his head* As for the place, Purgatorium works for my position. And the Faceless King is here as well, you say? *Dan looks at the back of one of his hands with a concerned look.* And yet...

*Dan makes a disproving sigh,* Do you always bother strangers so?

*An old man in black and gold armour is sitting on a bench nearby with his eyes closed. He seems to be in deep concentration about something.*<div class='edited'>(edited by Dan_Blackmore)</div>

There is never a second time anyone is in a Holy Grail War. *Dan sits back in the bench he is sitting in.* I've only been in one. Though, that war was less than conventional, i must say.

*Dan laughs heavily at this* Well, legendary souls have been fighting for quite a while. I'm sure you'll get better with experiance. Right now, you're a bit too green. *Dan gets up and starts walking off* And drop that armoured thing you run around in. It's a disgrace to soldiers. Have some honour when you fight. *With that, Dan leaves the park to find the &quot;Faceless King&quot;*

It doesn't matter what Grail war it was, just know it was one that I lost. As I said, the man you are looking for is dead. Or perhaps deleted is more accurate? Regardless, I arrived here after the fact. I suppose this is some kind of purgatorium for lost souls. *Dan looks at Luke.* A place with mockeries of soldiers, it seems. How can you fight in those THINGS you call armour? They look utterly ridiculous.

*Dan slightly chuckles*

Is that so? *Dan sighs even deeper* Well, if you just have walked up to every man you've passed without any respect for their well being and told them that, I'm sure he'll get the message eventually. *Dan observes Luke with a hardened gaze.'

*Dan simply chuckles* You look like the sky is about to fall on you. What are you so worried about?

*Dan goes back to meditating, gritting his teeth as he listens in on the two's conversation*