[At first he gets the reaction he probably wants: surprise and awe at his countenance and the accompanying outfit. Each jewel glitters in the pale moonlight that filters into the study she had cleared out for the summoning. Her heart lifts. A king? Some kings were classed as Sabers, weren't they?
But it doesn't take long for her to take his complete image in. His hand holding not a jewel covered sword, but a staff. The weapon of a caster.
Rin's expression falls along with her shoulders. Her small stature sags a little, and compared to him she's practically child sized. The young woman sighs.]
R.I.P. both of them
But it doesn't take long for her to take his complete image in. His hand holding not a jewel covered sword, but a staff. The weapon of a caster.
Rin's expression falls along with her shoulders. Her small stature sags a little, and compared to him she's practically child sized. The young woman sighs.]
You aren't a Saber, are you?