Apr 4, 2016
Continued from here with @guilloqueened
Honestly...that was the last thing Archer had thought Rider would give in response. Atalanta, tried to remain calm...so numerous were her allies now but so FEW knew of the dangers around them. The Servant took a breath to recompose herself - to think upon the statement.
“If thee boils them for the rest of the day, thou will have thy paint afore twilight.” It was hard not letting her own body give her away.
The Hunter could not see any value smeering colour into paper...its purpose escaped her. But then.
If it made Rider happy then. Baring her questions was well worth it.