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Saber's been drinking to deal with the trauma of Heaven's Feel. That's right. She's THAT Saber.

//If you know, this frame is an emotional gutpunch.

🎵If you're Lily and you know it~🎵

"That sounds dangerous. Like a cult leader. Perhaps he has some sort of charm spell?"

"That sounds quite....paradoxical. And something I have heard many times as king. I fought to unite my homeland, but that was for survival. To end the pointless wars and bickering. Few asked to be left alone. Everyone was too busy forcing peasants to die for the honor of their nobles.

"I should ask the same of you. You say you're gathering information. To what end?" She tightened the grip on her invisible sword. His eyes...that pattern...were they a kind of Mystic Eye? In that case, looking into them would be a mistake...

"Indeed....." She found it difficult to get a read on him. Was he a servant, like her? No....something else.....she'd seen enough necromancy in her time to know he was a long-dead warrior, given a new construct body....they had that in common...but to what end?

"Where I am from, a king was that too. At least some of us were." She knew someone who lived through times of war when she saw one. The question was, what did he fight for? Loyalty to a lord? A god? Money? Or did he have an ideology?

"I am Arthur Pendragon. The Once and Future King of Camelot and head of the Knights of the Round Table."

It was indeed a sword. Despite her small frame, she was brimming with power. "I see...and you are?"

"Pertinent as to what, exactly?" Her had moved to where she must have normally kept a sword, although the naked eye could see nothing.

That....Emiya Alter...He gives me the dirtiest looks. He feels....familiar....I don't like him.

A-an then-*HIC!* Then I pulled out my *BURP* sword and didddd Excaliblasst!