[h2]Saber[/h2] He swerved?! At that last moment, the moment where she had the opportunity to cripple his biggest advantage, to force him on-foot, he swerved away?! But there was no way he could have guessed he was aiming for his horses that quickly, and an attack directed at him should have seemed unlikely to land, so- It was not anything she had done, Saber swiftly realized. Rather, it was an intruder. Moments before she had performed an attack she was certain would level the playing field, an un-involved party had inserted himself into their battle. The audacity...! To interrupt a duel between heroic spirits, no matter what was happening...! Saber's eyes narrowed as the fell upon the unwanted intruder. What's more, this battle had once again become more complicated. Now, more then anything else, she felt she needed to return to her Master's side... But first she needed to evaluate the interloper. The black-haired swordswoman's eyes widened. He was a... a monkey man?! Certainly that narrowed the possibilities for his identity down considerably, but at the moment Saber was still uncertain. Regardless... "... What made you believe you had the right to intervene?" she asked, her grip tightening on the hilt of her nodachi. [hr] [h2]Estelle Varianbec[/h2] As the other magus spoke, Estelle could feel it rising inside of her. The burning flames of anger. She was lying. It was the only explanation. No matter what had happened in the past, she had to be lying. Estelle had never met her family, but they left her with so much, so many things. They left her with everything she would need to take victory. In their memory, she would claim the Grail. It was the only way things could go. It couldn't. Be. Questioned. Her small hands balled into fists. How [i]dare[/i] she. How dare this woman accuse her family of something like this. The family she never met. The family whose memory she was upholding. How [i]dare[/i] she make such claims of them. Estelle was certain. The family that left her so much would never have brought her into this world only to die. They surely, absolutely, had wanted their representative to win unquestionably. That was the reason for all of this. It had to be! Shaking with anger, she raised her right hand to point squarely at Johanna Faust. "[i]Liar[/i]," she snapped, "Even if they were gone before I was born, I know my family would never have done such a thing! They made me to be the victor, not to die!" Her eyes drifted to her Servant. He was strong enough. He'd be able to do it. "Rider, [i]kill her[/i]!" [@Blackstripe][@Raineh Daze][@Cu Chulainn][@Feyblue]