As Anderson looked around and saw the others had some backbone he looked towards the small lad whom had been silent and asked him for an answer. The boy told him he needed more time to properly decide before Orson sighed and looked up at the assembled group around him. [color=0072bc]"Very well then. We will now move onto the next step. I have made arrangements to conduct the summoning rituals needed here. It will be done in the main hall. Be careful of what you have selected as your catalyst. I will warn you outside of those already assembled no one but the headmaster, and the needed parties have been notified. If this leaks and the true names of any of the individual servants here are revealed prematurely then you know where the leaks came from. Welcome to the Great Grail War...or perhaps that is a bit more premature? Come follow me."[/color] Director Orson said to the group plainly as he calmly moved from his seat, and grabbed a few objects from a nearby shelf before putting them in a satchel and moving towards the door. He told the group to follow him quickly.

The time traveling through the halls was quick and as they got closer to the destination the sound of music played on a piano sounded through the hall. 


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Orson's face inadvertently smiled as Leon looked at the man he wondered if Orson was really a close friend to whoever was playing that music. He grabbed at his own satchel and considered what life would now be ahead of him fully aware that it was now too far gone to turn back. Leon looked forward not back as he followed Orson. He hoped down in his gut that the despair he felt at becoming a master would be overcome by his desire to be an influential factor in humanity's future. More over than that he hoped that he didn't get berserker...he couldn't imagine such a fate ahead of him if he did. Unable to talk with his servant he'd be forced into a spot where he, as a master, would need to fully embrace the role unlike any other.

Orson took a quick step across from a hallway towards a dead end with only one door, and opened it to enter a hall where the piano music was resonating much louder. It changed in tune every now, and then but it was still peaceful, and hopeful. As Orson entered the music kept playing seemingly unaware of his presense in the piano seat sat a young lady with long brown hair wearing a uniform of a student. As Orson walked up to the piano he tapped on it, and the music stopped. The young lady turned to Orson and blushed embarrassed and chuckled awkwardly. [color=0072bc]"Hello is everything prepared here my student?"[/color] asked Orson with a calm voice as the young lady smiled at him and nodded. She spoke clearly, and with elegance [color=f7941d]"Of course Director! Again thank you for letting me take the job. I told you...I won't let you down!"[/color] She said getting up after closing a spread sheet of piano notes. Orson pointed at the group assembled. [color=f7941d]"OH hey! Sorry I didn't notice you there I...I suppose you're my allies then? Hello allow me to introduce myself.
 Apprentice Mage! Junior Year Student! I am Monica Truman! Though I am not much to look at I promise you that you can count on me to do the just thing to the end! I am a fellow master of Black!"[/color] Monica said as she bowed her head and body respectfully towards the group. 

[color=0072bc]"I personally vouch for this one's excellence she's a bit of an idol in this school. And a personal student of my own. Let her petite appearance fool you not she is as a capable mage as anyone here if not more so. Now then...are you all ready? I have a spare catalyst ready for anyone without one. However I am under the impression that each of you brought one no?"[/color] Orson said as he pointed towards the center of the massive hall where all the furniture had been either removed, or pushed aside for the dozen or so magical circles made with silver dust lined around the room. [color=8dc73f]"Yes sir I have one!"[/color] Leon said as he pulled up his satchel and pulled out a pot. [color=8dc73f]"This is the ashes of a long dead hero. I hope that they are of worth as my offering to the cause as I am the master of the one who will be called from it."[/color] Leon said as Anderson chuckled. [color=fff200]"Yes yes I have one right here don't cha worry lads! I will wait until we decide on who's going first. If no one else does then I will."[/color] Anderson stated calmly. Monica nodded and told the group she had hers in her pocket. Though she was pretty sure she was going to summon Caster because of it.