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Jannik looked up from putting a few items into his messenger bag, noting the large, though more human, size his Servant had adopted. With the changes he'd made to the shirt, allowing it to offer both a casual and professional appearance, Rider now looked like a powerfully-built man from one of...

"Hmm. Take a page out of his book, eh? Sounds like a decent idea, though unfortunately he'd set himself up right beside the battlefield I'd tried to make. Still, I'll have to be careful if we decide to take the aggressive route. After all, as you're aware, and as Lancer is now too, I'm not as...

The shower turned off as Jannik finished. He'd let Rider's words mull over in his mind while showering, the hot water and relaxation helping him to focus on only the things he needed to get done in the next bit of time, rather than the effusive and elusive things he desired. After getting...

Jannik sighed and ran a hand through his hair, only to give his palm a reviled look at the sight of the muck he'd pulled from his locks. He turned and sighed, smearing his palm over his pants, thoroughly ruined as they were already, and watched as his Servant healed. "Now, we need to make a...

Jannik walked up to the door of the darkened antiques shop he'd purchased before the Grail War had begun, or rather after it had begun but before things had gotten violent, and unlocked it with the key. He didn't bother to look around, knowing that if he were being watched, there wasn't much he...

Thomas was gone. Jannik had no idea what had happened, but in one moment he'd let go the taut force holding back his runic attack as a flash of brilliant emerald light lit the sewer like a small star, and the next moment everything was pitch black as his eyes forced themselves to readjust to the...

As the last of the mana flushed into his body from the second rune, Jannik rose, only to see the orange glow of Thomas' attack. If it hadn't been for the fact that the man was simply a blur of motion, Jannik might've been more inclined to put fort a fight, but with his mana stores lower than...

Jannik moved cautiously, not wanting to take the brunt of any attack so long as he had Revenant to operate with. Through his link with Rider, the magus could understand what the wulgar was getting in terms of sensory information, how it was tracking the other Master, but despite the barest...

Jannik felt a presence surround him, ethereal but friendly, as he waited. With his nerves on edge, his thoughts racing, it took him a moment to fully parse the information he was getting. He was not alone. As he watched the light bob further and further away, he prepared to throw his darts...

Jannik kept pressing forward, at times having to slop noisily through the muck and sewage. He wished he could've been more stealthy, more tactical, but he didn't have any option that he could think of. And he was thinking the whole time he walked. Where was the other Master, that Lancer had been...

The multiple reverberations through the ground from all manner of impacts upon it threw Jannik to his face, the grime of the sewer floor, albeit old, causing him to slide along a bit rather than simply impact and stop. While disgusting, when the magus looked over his shoulder to see what had...

The overwhelming cacophony of the battle was almost sweet in Jannik's ears as he lay on the concrete floor of the warehouse. He knew he needed to move before they finally realized where he was and how little effort he could expend just then, but the coolness of the concrete was pleasant and...

Jannik had been at work as the duo had warred back and forth, carefully managing his mana between keeping Mag whole and reasonably hearty and the incredibly dense rune he was crafting. To order his thoughts and avoid the distraction that was the glory of two Servants fighting at top form, he...

Jannik watched the two for a moment, only to shy away from the sudden flare of light, thinking that another use of that Noble Phantasm was about to happen. When he opened his eyes, impressed that he wasn't yet dead, he looked back out at Rider's opponent. And he hung in the air, a vision of a...

As Ira formed the shield and called out a name that Jannik didn't recognize, the magus fell backwards, hands over his eyes. He dropped the lumpy chunk of ice that surrounded the runestones as he tried to avoid being blinded, and for a moment, he thought that a little pain from his eyes might be...

Jannik heard his Servant's request for aid, and he saw that they would now be working truly in tandem. He grabbed a chunk of runestones, surrounded in unmelting ice, from his bag and hefted it. He only hoped his snare would work as desired. With a whispered word, he activated the runes, and...

Jannik watched the two, and when Rider's opponent had gone flying, he smirked a bit. Mag might not be the fastest Servant, but he could hit like a freight train when the time came for it. Watching that same opponent get right back up like it was nothing, however, gave the magus pause. When the...

Jannik had been peeking around a corner, watching how Ira fought, when the lull came and Mag addressed him mentally. Though he couldn't readily reply in return, he stood and jogged lightly back to the warehouse's entrance. There he paused, waiting at the very entrance, though he took a moment to...

After Mag had gotten a good lead outside, Jannik walked out casually, acting nonchalant. He'd put on a pair of sandals, replacing the shoes he'd ruined earlier in his haste to protect himself at the Library, and as he strode out, he was glad to see that there were no civilians around to bear...

"From the bar? I see." Jannik looked around and grabbed his bag from the table he'd left it on when they went to the Library. He checked the contents, verifying that the variety of items he kept within were still there and, once finding each item was as it had been left, he slung the strap over...