[b][i][Master][/i][/b]
Viona looked at Mizore with pity as she while knew her name, she did not know what she experienced in her life. [color=lightblue"While I do not know what you might of failed to accomplish, this war with The Holy Grail will grant you a chance to accomplish what you have failed and give you a chance to right your wrongs"[/color] Viona said to her servant, offering some sort of motivation to her so that she could have a reason to win the Holy Grail with Viona. 

Before anything else could be communed between the two, both of them were transported into the castle of your one and only, Gilgamesh. His invitation to a dinner was not surprising from the arrogance of Gilgamesh as he was one of the people who would do something like this. Sighing before Viona sat down to a seat, she pulled a chair out for Mizore to come and sit down if she wished. Offering a polite and reserved smiled to all the participants, with the exception of Tatsunoko. The foolish master forcing its servant to harm himself was a foolish action, thankfully Gilgamesh had the decency to stop the stupidity of the master from being committed. Offering the cruel master only a stern and indifferent glance but for the servant, she indiscreetly opened a seat for the servant if he so wished to sit with someone else. It wouldn't take much to understand why the servant would hate his master already. But even so, if the servant didn't wish to accept the offer, it still stood as an open agreement. 

Looking elsewhere, she looked at the other masters and servants as she studied the participants of the next Holy Grail War, being a interesting mix of personality. However, a few discrepancies existed such as her servant, it was the simple fact that they did not exist within history as heroic spirits. How they were capable of being created through the grail was surely Gilgamesh doing, as the imbalance between each servant was different in both feats and power was evident. However, doing anything here would no doubt be foolish, considering the earlier example of Tatsunoko being as a warning to them all, Viona looked at the food that was being offered and waited until the signs of them being able to eat.

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[b][i][Servant - Beserker][/i][/b]

Beserker looked at Baraka with teary yet loving eyes as noticed her master looking confused at her for how closely they were interacting but she suspected that it must of been the shock of the two of them reuniting, it had to be right? [color=pink]"Mhm you are my master Yuki, and I will always keep you [i]safe[/i]"[/color] She said to him with a small strange emphasis on the word 'safe'. But before she could say anything more to her Master, Beserker and Baraka were both enveloped in weird sensation and transported to a different place.

Observing the room frantically, with her eyes darting from one end of the room to the other, Beserker quickly grasped one of the silverware; more specifically the metal knife as she wielded it in defense. In that moment, she wielded her weapon and her cloak once again covered her head, along with her bangs falling into place covering her face and identity from the others. The announcement of the event being a feast which was considered at best a 'truce' did not ease her discomfort and distrust for the other threats in the room. Looking behind her for the sight of her master, but was greeted with an empty spot which he once stood there, she quickly looked for her master before realizing that he was sitting at the table. Shocked at how at ease he was within the presence of other potentially- not potentially, immediate threats that were all targeting his master's head. She would play with this farce for now, as she went and took a seat with her master, whispering to him discreetly [color=pink]"Yuki, be careful with all these people. Remember they are all your enemies and you should be cautious, especially with that one girl"[/color] She said specifically targeting the girl with the white cloak, as Beserker could feel something strange about the girl but could not figure the reason for her suspicion. 

While she seemed complacent with her master's decision, underneath the table she wielded her knife in one hand while she had her light blue phone in the other. Her eyes surveying the area cautiously as she was keeping a keen eye out for anything suspicious that her opponents could be doing. Occasionally checking her phone, in case of anything happening to her master but Beserker was keen on running away the first moment she had that gave her the right of way to do so.