@aetherflowed
While this was not her first summoning into this game of lives, it was certainly the most unique. The words of those deemed Creators still ringing in her head. The bit of unease that reached her ears when she objected to their desire for her to simple wait in a room. If she was here, so too was the Holy Grail. It meant there was a war to begin, and thus, a Master she is to protect. Waiting around in some foreign room in waiting was far from the actions of a knight.
Thus she stands patiently at this particular city door. Her senses telling her the one she is to be bound to awaits on the other end. Whether they will be of a perfect fit to her, or unequal, she cannot say. She can only hope to gain the further as hinges unlatch and she gains the first look at her partner.
There is a tinge of curiosity found in the eyes of an otherwise unreadable face as she cannot help but first look to the white ears on this woman’s head. Next does she gaze down to the eyes that face her with... nothingness. They are as void of sight as they are of coloration.
“ Master... I am your Servant, Saber. ” Instead of questioning the condition of her body does she instead get straight to formalities. “ Know that henceforth, my sword shall be with you, and your fate shall be with me. ” Thus does the knight recite what has come to be her initial pledge to all she has serves. The addition of a new action added on the end. One she learned from her previous experiences as important in growing bonds. Her hand tentative at first before reaching out to the other.
“ May we grasp victory together. ”
