[h1]Murdoch Lamalea[/h1]

The kids were arguing, and Murdoch was there waiting for Kaleidoscope to start the addressing. It would be fun to join in with them, however, with how fast the entire situation turned into an awkward mess, Murdoch restrained himself, and entertained himself just by watching these young ones instead. Ah, youth. A nice time to be ambitious and arrogant without much a care on the world aside from one's self. It's not a bad thing to be selfish in youth, after all. It's how one grows, when one realized that the world didn't only revolve for one person no matter how much they tried to force it to.

And then Zeltretch appeared and finally gave his addressing. The reassurance on how they all were supposed to work together was nice, however...Murdoch looked around, to all the magi that were currently listening to the Wizard Marshal. This was a bit too much people, no? For a team, each masters with a servant of their own...that would be a bit too much people for him to handle. Lots of people to remember, to understand. He didn't even know yet whether he would be able to work with his future Servant. Man, working with people really was a pain. Perhaps he really wasn't meant to be a people's person.

But first things first, he had to summon his Servant.

[center]"Let silver and steel be the essence. 
Let stone and the archduke of contracts be the foundation...[/center]

He could feel the flowing mana. His magic circuit flared up, the lines became clear. The process was vague, but he was sure that magic energy pooled around the area of the circle. Soon, a figure would appear in the middle of the circle, all while Murdoch continued to watch it. For some reasons, he couldn't help but to feel an intensifying worry, an odd anxiety grew inside of him as the obscuring light slowly disappeared from what he had summoned...

[@Rin]