[b]Ryuudoji Cemetery, Caster[/b]

Caster smiled as her Master greeted Gretchen. Yay! He was nice to Gretchen too, this was the best master! Well maybe at least, he could turn out to be an ancient dragon dinosaur murderer vampire who eats children and horses and castles and is made of fire and swords in disguise, but Caster decided that was decidedly unlikely. Why would an ancient dragon dinosaur murderer vampire who eats children and horses and castles and is made of fire and swords need to disguise themselves? It simply didn't make any sense at all! As her Master explained about his mansion, and his surroundings, and where they could go, Caster considered this...

"Well I like the temple! Is it a temple to cake?! Wait no cakes don't get temples..." The tiny girl trailed off for a moment, the errant hair poking up from her head bobbing as she rocked back and fourth on her feet, thinking things over. "I need a good spot for a workshop, and a temple might be really good! That way I can get to summoning all my friends so they can help us out! They're all really nice even though they're demons so don't worry okay?! Okay!"

Caster smiled warmly up at her Master. There! That was the kind of thing Gretchen wanted her to say, right? So that they could get working on the Grail War, on attaining victory. That was... impossibly important to Caster. Incredibly so. For a moment the little girl didn't speak, or even move, as her thoughts cycled to just why such things were important to her. Gretchen needed it, she needed it, so desperately...

"... Gretchen agrees! We need a nice big space with lots of room and stuffed animals and magecraft things! Well I can handle some of those at least... but also ice cream we need ice cream. Because we need to have an ice cream party and invite knights and horses and dragons and all kinds of amazing things!"

It didn't take long for her to bounce back.