|Crimson Overseer of the Fractsidus.| |Requiem Without End.| |#WuWaRP.| |#MVRP.|

Clad in that black armor, a mask covering her eyes. In truth she knows not where she was summoned, but it matters little. However... she's already aware of her watcher, merely pointing her sword in her direction. The very movement could be seen as a challenge... or a threat.

She just simply remains silent, watching waiting to see how she’ll act. If need be… she has no issue just erasing her if need be. Though… she does lower her sword, though still on guard.

“I won’t waste energy on those whom I don’t need to. Though of course… had you chosen to engage… I wouldn’t have much issue just removing you entirely.” She plants the tip of the blade against the ground has both hands rest on the pommel.

“Now why should I reveal my name to someone who won’t give theirs? And even if you are strong… I wonder if you could take the brunt of my full strength.” This one is strange… and most likely not to be trusted. “But if you need something you can refer to me as Saber.”

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“Phrolova… now what do you want with me?” Straight to business, truly not one for small talk in this case. “I doubt you would be watching me without a reason.”

Another boring day… I swear there really isn’t much to do…

“I have no idea what it is you’re referring to. But I suppose I couldn’t care less.” She lacks knowledge on this world, as much as she would rather just move on… it might be best to gather what intel she can from this one.

Show somthing about type Moon that you proud about it

Her hand comes up taking off her mask revealing her eyes as she takes a good look at the marking. “No… I don’t. Nor have a I seen such a marking.” She can already tell it’s not just the average mark.

While not quite understanding some of the things she speaks of… she has a rough idea of what she’s saying. “The power I possess… is a mix of my own legends and the power granted me upon my summoning. Along with the sword I hold.”

“In truth… I have no clue as to who summoned me. As for what… Normally I’d say the holy grail, but in this case I’m not completely sure this time.”

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“That would require her to be willing to speak on said thoughts.”

“Heh, why not? Guess you can call it curiosity.”

“I’m flattered, but be sure not to stare or you might not like what you see miss Yang.” She just smiles, those lightless gold eyes just gazing at her.

Well… she’s still bound by contract, even in this form. Though of course any wrong choice even a slight one and Yang would probably find a sword to her throat. “Well you were warned you can do as you like in the end.”

She knows she’s not. But it’s just how it is. “But of course, not my place to tell you what to do.”

“No not this time I’m afraid. I’m not all that hungry.” She does have to wonder what was so amusing though.