"Wha!?" Elizabeth shrieked as she avoided the flame burst by the skin of her fangs. Even though she had a dragon's eye view of their surroundings, she wasn't able to track where their foe went after she escaped. "The Lancer Class is really chock-full of lightning-fast Heroic Spirits, huh?" she said to no one in particular, in an introspective tone that almost made it look like Elizabeth didn't think of herself as a member of said Class. In fact, if asked about that, she would say she'd much rather prefer to be considered an Idol Class Servant. But, that's going on a tangent...

As soon as she snapped back to reality, Elizabeth landed beside the others and observed as they socialized with— "Wait, did you say you are THE Siegfried? One of the most famous dragonslayers right there in the same category as Georgius and Susanoo?" she said with no small deal surprise, and perhaps a bit of apprehension, seeping in her voice. Their conversation wasn't allowed to go very far before being interrupted by the imminent arrival of more enemies and the need to protect those who inhabit this era.

"Well, if you want to protect someplace, you've come to Idol. These beasts will learn that the walls of a prison castle are as hard to break in as they are to break out," Elizabeth said as they took their leave to the village. She may not be a Shield-bearing Heroine, but when it came to defensive fights, the ability to summon Csejte, and command all the wraiths that haunt its halls, give a big edge to Elizabeth. It might not be something as fancy as the Trojan Walls, but it's a prison at least on par, if not better than, Alcatraz and Chateau d'If. It's certainly as hard to get in those kinds of places as it's to get out.
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