[ This isn't a Grail War, nor does Saber sense any resemblance to a summoning ritual. He even attempts to rationalize singularity, if present, but felt if this was the case it would stand out distinctly. As Arthur away from the bed, the clattering of metal from his armor fill into the hallowed room. Examining what he can, he looks at the image with disbelief.
Does not even recognize the boy with blonde hair is himself, and simply thinks it is a family of people who he knows nothing of.
Saber does take note of the thick presence of mana here, and for a moment finds himself mistaken that perhaps he had ended up within the far side realm. Maybe even jested that he ended up finally within Avalon itself. It was clear, neither of his thoughts had been correct, and looking once more at the image within his 'apparent' belongings. Gave him no inkling of an answer of which he sought to confer.
When moving into the Inn, his emerald eyes would take in every detail. The sword at his side had been long dismissed, easily summonable if someone wished to admonish their own weapons against him. He remains even mannered, and curious to understand what is going on.
Upon catching sight of anyone passing by, he breathes calmly - ]
Pardon.
００２ ❝ HEY ❞
[ He had wandered into the forest, and undeterred by the eerie feeling of its presence. Saber not find himself weary of his wanderings. It wasn't until he manages to find himself quite a ways from the grove, nearly into the thick of fog. That he need draw caution to the wind. Stalks of flowers tenderly reached out for him, a bit of a hubris on his part to his response. Saber remained unfazed by their presence until he sensed them entwine around his ankles.
They had gripped him, and this stirs the instincts of a warrior in him to act fast. Quickly, he hails back his sword into his hand, and it's silver wrapped up by winds moves swiftly. He admonishes it and with a whirling wind strike, swipes across the flowers that had moved to take him.
The flowers break, and it is in that realization that he had began to see what was all around him. Immediately, Saber moves to cut back every single branch that has reached out towards him - acknowledging that this may ultimately bite him in the ass later down the road. Saber is careful not to bite off more then he can chew, of course. Looking around quickly to find an opening. When his eyes catch sight of one, he positions himself for a retreat. As opposed to having a stand off - however, when he moves towards it. Saber sees more or less a hallucination -
One moment, it looks like a beautiful young girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. Omnipotent in every way. Saber immediately grips his sword, steeling his nerves with such a menacing look. Ready to strike down who was before him - but then, a blink of his eyes. The image of her was gone, and instead he sees somebody else completely. Not sure what is going on, he stands there still with his invisible sword at the ready - as if Saber were about to strike and fight you. ]
００３ ❝ IT'S ALRIGHT ❞
[ This is similar in how alters must exist, or become a manifestation from the Grail? The Saber thinks, gripping his head and finding himself weaving in and out of thoughts that do not wholly grip him. With his high aptitude of Magic Resistance, he is able to find his footing. Saber is stirred none-the-less by the magnitude of magic that bursts out from within the center of the Grove.
This must be where the Mana pools from - and why a servant like him can exist without a master. Simply drawing from the atmosphere alone, had been sustaining him. ]
Are you... Are you unwell?
[ He poses a question, to one he finds perhaps faltering from the change of atmosphere. Uncertain still to the mystery of this place - perhaps a singularity for all he understands. ]
００４ ❝ I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU ❞
[ Saber does not need to eat, he is sustained enough by the groves thick atmosphere of mana for now. So he will abstain from any food given at this part, further rather then part take in it. He takes the mantel Knight, as any chivalrous man does. Watching from the outer edges of where they all dined and listened in for any dangers that may come. He keeps to himself, is quiet and seemingly vexed by the conditions he is currently put in.
He notes... BB is here, and is mindful to tell anyone who listens to keep an eye on that one. That, she may mean well but her trickery is often heinous and that you should not let yourself be caught unawares by her. ]
Arthur Pendragon (Saber) | Fate / GO
[ This isn't a Grail War, nor does Saber sense any resemblance to a summoning ritual. He even attempts to rationalize singularity, if present, but felt if this was the case it would stand out distinctly. As Arthur away from the bed, the clattering of metal from his armor fill into the hallowed room. Examining what he can, he looks at the image with disbelief.
Does not even recognize the boy with blonde hair is himself, and simply thinks it is a family of people who he knows nothing of.
Saber does take note of the thick presence of mana here, and for a moment finds himself mistaken that perhaps he had ended up within the far side realm. Maybe even jested that he ended up finally within Avalon itself. It was clear, neither of his thoughts had been correct, and looking once more at the image within his 'apparent' belongings. Gave him no inkling of an answer of which he sought to confer.
When moving into the Inn, his emerald eyes would take in every detail. The sword at his side had been long dismissed, easily summonable if someone wished to admonish their own weapons against him. He remains even mannered, and curious to understand what is going on.
Upon catching sight of anyone passing by, he breathes calmly - ]
Pardon.
００２ ❝ HEY ❞
[ He had wandered into the forest, and undeterred by the eerie feeling of its presence. Saber not find himself weary of his wanderings. It wasn't until he manages to find himself quite a ways from the grove, nearly into the thick of fog. That he need draw caution to the wind. Stalks of flowers tenderly reached out for him, a bit of a hubris on his part to his response. Saber remained unfazed by their presence until he sensed them entwine around his ankles.
They had gripped him, and this stirs the instincts of a warrior in him to act fast. Quickly, he hails back his sword into his hand, and it's silver wrapped up by winds moves swiftly. He admonishes it and with a whirling wind strike, swipes across the flowers that had moved to take him.
The flowers break, and it is in that realization that he had began to see what was all around him. Immediately, Saber moves to cut back every single branch that has reached out towards him - acknowledging that this may ultimately bite him in the ass later down the road. Saber is careful not to bite off more then he can chew, of course. Looking around quickly to find an opening. When his eyes catch sight of one, he positions himself for a retreat. As opposed to having a stand off - however, when he moves towards it. Saber sees more or less a hallucination -
One moment, it looks like a beautiful young girl with blonde hair and blue eyes. Omnipotent in every way. Saber immediately grips his sword, steeling his nerves with such a menacing look. Ready to strike down who was before him - but then, a blink of his eyes. The image of her was gone, and instead he sees somebody else completely. Not sure what is going on, he stands there still with his invisible sword at the ready - as if Saber were about to strike and fight you. ]
００３ ❝ IT'S ALRIGHT ❞
[ This is similar in how alters must exist, or become a manifestation from the Grail? The Saber thinks, gripping his head and finding himself weaving in and out of thoughts that do not wholly grip him. With his high aptitude of Magic Resistance, he is able to find his footing. Saber is stirred none-the-less by the magnitude of magic that bursts out from within the center of the Grove.
This must be where the Mana pools from - and why a servant like him can exist without a master. Simply drawing from the atmosphere alone, had been sustaining him. ]
Are you... Are you unwell?
[ He poses a question, to one he finds perhaps faltering from the change of atmosphere. Uncertain still to the mystery of this place - perhaps a singularity for all he understands. ]
００４ ❝ I'LL TAKE CARE OF YOU ❞
[ Saber does not need to eat, he is sustained enough by the groves thick atmosphere of mana for now. So he will abstain from any food given at this part, further rather then part take in it. He takes the mantel Knight, as any chivalrous man does. Watching from the outer edges of where they all dined and listened in for any dangers that may come. He keeps to himself, is quiet and seemingly vexed by the conditions he is currently put in.
He notes... BB is here, and is mindful to tell anyone who listens to keep an eye on that one. That, she may mean well but her trickery is often heinous and that you should not let yourself be caught unawares by her. ]
０００ ❝ wildcard ❞
Hit me with anything,