[h3]Bethany Fridumar[/h3]
"Ah... Oh my..."

It really was something, to be honest.  Bethany wasn't stupid; she knew that each Servant was a figure of legend, a hero on a mythic scale, something far beyond regular humans.  These were great warriors whose epic deeds rang through the ages, and whose prowess on the battlefield was greater than anything seen before or since.  But even then, even knowing this, all she could do was watch in awe as they tore through any resistance like it was nothing.  She was especially transfixed by her own Servant, King Arthur herself, the mighty Excalibur mowing through skeleton warriors as graceful as a ballerina yet as devastating as a howitzer bombardment.  This was power on a scale beyond her own meagre magecraft, something that reassured her original opinion that she wouldn't be of much help aside from sustaining Arturia.

As she followed Arturia, trying to keep at a safe enough distance, two more Servants entered the field.  One was easily assumed to be Caster; the hooded cloak and staff would've been a dead giveaway even if she [i]wasn't[/i] firing out bullets of magic at the epicenter of the undead horde.  The blindfolded woman was more difficult to discern the class of, but she fought in such a graceful way... But unlike Arturia, there was more of a bestial edge to her attacks, something different from her own Servant's elegance but possessing its own unique allure all the same.

The other Saber, the one that looked like a squashed-down Arturia in flimsier clothing, had tried to quell hostilities in her own... [i]Unique[/i] way, but it hadn't seemed to have worked.  The Caster (the legendary witch Medea, from what the others claimed) had pulled out a knife (a knife?  An odd weapon for a Caster, to be sure) and plunged it into the blindfolded woman's ample chest, before the congregation of Servants caused her to beat a hasty retreat.

"Ah... Arturia..." Bethany huddled closely to her Servant, inadvertantly embracing her arm as she did.  "I... I think we should help her... Even if she's Medusa... And the village, um..."

Really, with how overwhelming this expedition had been thus far, it was a miracle she could get even that out.