[b]Ryuudoji Cemetery[/b]

For a few moments, it seemed as if nothing had happened after the light burst from the circle. And then... then, there was more shining lights. These were different. Grey pinpoints of light, almost like particularly dull fireflies, rose and fell from the corners of the circle. And then they swirled, meeting in the center and converging on each other, rising and slowing assembling themselves into a more coherent form. First came feet, in unusual boots... which rose to reveal the boots had diamond-shaped holes cut into the top. Then a skirt, a jacket... pale skin, blue eyes, platinum blonde hair...

Caster blinked. Gretchen had come too, her friend clutched against her chest, hugged in both arms. The little girl took only a moment to take in her surroundings, casting her blue eyes around the cemetery, before focusing once more on her summoner. Now... what was it she had to do here? There was something really really important she had to say that was absolutely necessary to be a Servant! Oh, but what was it...? Caster couldn't remember, it had just slipped her mind... Oh, wait, that was it!

"Hello! You have summoned me as Caster! Which I think is the only thing I could be summoned as even if it would be amazing to be summoned as one of the knight classes!" she began, smiling widely and her blue eyes almost shining, "Do you think we'll meet any knights?! I hope we do! Knights are amazing they rescue damsels and kill dragons and isn't that the best?! It is the best of course just like milk! Do you like milk?! Do knights like milk?! I wonder if knights ever had cake and milk parties! I wonder if they ever had it with their horses?!"

Caster paused for a moment, deep in thought. Oh yes, this was an important question...

"Do you have a horse?! That would be fantastic! We could ride it and give it ice cream and also we need to try ice cream I've never had it before! ... We're in a cemetery! Do you live in a cemetery?! That's a weird place to live, it really really is! Mostly only dead people live in cemeteries and that's not really living so much as being dead! And-wait... what is it, Gretchen?"

Caster tilted her head, peering down at Gretchen clutched against her chest. She was... Oh! That really was important, way more important then the other stuff! Caster had nearly forgotten that part!

"Oh right um... are you my Master?!"