starter call | @hatefuloving
﴾ ♚ ﴿ GILGAMESH HAD FOUND HIMSELF ENJOYING the vastness and diversity of the city, his love for travel and adventure having never been truly satiated in life. Or in death for that matter. After having returned from his JOURNEY for immortality however, he’d been unable to continue venturing as part of him longed for, choosing instead to focus his attentions upon Uruk. In that sense, he had only himself to blame for his potent case of wanderlust.
The Cotes Ward had proven particularly lovely to travel through. The sights were reminiscent of Eastern Asia, making for a calming and all-around pleasant experience. Currently, the ANCIENT KING was making his way through the bamboo grove. There had been a few warriors training fastidiously, though the CASTER didn’t pay them much mind as he continued his trek.
However, as had been happening more and more frequently, a familiar face caught the king’s attention. He’d certainly seen them before, in Chaldea. A SABER, he recalled. The ‘Treacherous Knight’ and son of Artoria Pendragon. He hadn’t spoken with them much, but his attention had been spread rather thin with the constant CHAOTIC state of Chaldea.
❝ Mordred, yes? It seems Servants are a favorite of this peculiar city, ❞ he continued, arms crossing as he observed the other with his SERPENTINE gaze.
