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

Good, she didn't have to waste her breath on telling her Servant that he couldn't use his chariot during the day. As fun as that had been, Estelle was quite certain it'd be impossible to hide something like that no matter how strong the magecraft you used to conceal it was. And so, dismissing her maids, the tiny, tan-skinned magus led Rider into town. It was a typical day in Redrock, there wasn't even the smallest sign of the conflict that had occurred the previous night. People were going about their business just as usual, talking on phones, with friends or family, hurrying to do work... it was an average day in an average town. Certainly, if any of them learned they were in the presence of a legendary hero, this calm mood would shatter. But it didn't. No-one knew who Rider was. It was almost surreal.

At least, it would have been if Estelle had been paying attention to that matter. But she was far more focused on her goal. That goal being...

Hickory's Sweets and Ice Cream Parlor.

No matter how much pride she had in herself as a magus, Estelle's adoration of the Sweets shop never failed to get her attention, never once did she pass up a chance to make a visit there.

And indeed, there it was up ahead! Aaah, the old-fashioned script, the building had such a nice and homey atmosphere... and inside were so many sweet delights of all kinds!

[@Blackstripe]