[h2]Johanna Faust and Assassin[/h2]

Reinholt? A familiar name, though not because of relevance. Not powerful or influential and largely outside of the politics of the Mage's Association, with all the good and bad that came with it, nor outside the Association in the same way that the Einzbern had maintained--centuries of deliberately taking no part in it except for their ritual whilst still being known for their achievements. Unfortunately, it also gave her no starting clue of what the girl's abilities might be... though the information asymmetry was maintained in most cases, as few looked past her last name.

"Well, for now I propose information gathering. Yourself and Assassin are more suitable to finding out about the other Masters and where they might be residing," the taller magus said, having polished off the rest of her burger. She was, like Berserker, rather distinctive. "Whilst I will identify the possible ritual sites, unless you already know where they are. Aside from their utility later in the war, they are suitable for more effective defences."

Assassin, meanwhile, had diligently and furiously attacked the burger... and she now felt something unusual. Full. There was no more room in her stomach for food but there was [i]still food to eat[/i] and what could she do? She didn't want the other half a burger to go to waste and starve later even if she [i]couldn't[/i] starve as a Servant... and it was so nice, too! The white-haired assassin held the burger away from her mouth and, with one ketchup-stained hand, tugged on her Master's sleeve, "Mother, there's too much..."