As her head stirred, the bandage-clad magus that laid on the ground similar to all of the others shuddered and wiggled quite noticeably as she recalled the memory of foreign mana entering her body. Despite how tight her bandages were and how well they covered her skin, no matter how she recalled it, the hand that took her down was on her skin and invading her circuits. Janiyah raised herself from the ground, wincing when one of her palms touched what was below her. Her head swiveled in a quick look around to see other people, presumably magi, in a similar predicament to hers but there were also what appeared to be mana-rich beings appearing from the summoning circles that she hadn't noticed previously on the floor.

"Wait.." She quietly said. Then her eyes widened greatly and she scooted herself backward from the summoning circle. She definitely didn't get far, as one scoot away from the circle she stopped and grabbed her left hand to see that her palm had been slashed across. Her thoughts quickly turned quizzical and she began wondering why she was brought to where she was, and where she was in at all. 

Apparently she was a bit too late to the draw with the recalling of her hand. The runic circle she'd been laying in this time glowed and quickly snapped her out of her stint of mental questioning and attempted memory recollection. Of course she knew what was happening. Whoever had brought them there was attempting to begin a Holy Grail War.

Janiyah grasped the back of her left hand with her right and held them to her chest as she stared towards the circle, waiting to see who would make themselves known to her. Whoever it was, she hoped that they wouldn't be a handful.