[h2]Estelle Varianbec, Master of Berserker[/h2]

"Of course. It only makes sense that a Servant summoned by a powerful Master would be able to protect their Master," Estelle commented with a smile as she glanced up to her Servant, then back towards her maids. She could see the concern her maids felt, of course, but they really didn't need to worry at all. Smiling up at her Servant once again, the small, white-haired girl proceeded onwards through the halls and downwards.

Shortly before she arrived, she decided to tease her Servant once more about her garb.

"Does it feel liberating, running around like that~?" she asked, before giggling and heading further inside.

Indeed, she kept quite when she listened to the Wizard Marshall spoke. The haughty girl still respected the man, after all, as out of any magi he was the most deserving of being respected, and this was important information by far. And indeed, as he spoke, she found herself intrigued. Greece? The Age of Gods? A place where her Servant would be incredibly powerful? It was almost too perfect for their first outing!

Nodding to her Servant, the child magus(at least, in appearance) headed through the portal...

... And found herself disoriented as she stepped onto grassy hill thousands of years in the past. Shaking her head, she looked about, and quite quickly noticed the moving skeletons.

"Berserker, that's where we'll be heading!"

She stepped forward and pointed immediately.

[@Riegal]