[h2]Saber[/h2] Saber's shoulders sagged, slightly. Had she misunderstood Caster's ability to create the pastries? Was she only capable of creating a small number at once? Ah... she had thought there would be something between the three of them that they would be able to trade with the stall owners here in order to receive some kind of food, but it seemed she was mistaken. There was no way she was about to demand the food from the man behind the stall when they were having their own struggles with getting meals, however, no matter how she wanted to try the fresh fish and meat preserved by the cold temperatures. Frowning to herself, the blonde knight focused on trying to think of some sort of solution. What could they possibly trade? Perhaps they could collect something valuable in order to trade with them? After all, as Servants, they were capable of fighting far more dangerous enemies then the ordinary humans present here. They could cut their way through the undead and wolves and gather anything that the townsfolk might need. That made sense, didn't it? There was the matter of ensuring that Caster and Lancer agreed to the matter, however... It was at that moment, however, that their Master, Siegfried, and... another girl with the presence of a Servant approached? "Master, Siegfried... and this is..." [hr] [h2]Caster[/h2] Well, this was certainly an assortment of heroes from all ages... two somewhat similar girls, though presumably the resemblance was a coincidence, a draconic girl... and an Archer of Japan, perhaps? For a few moments, Caster's vision lingered on [i]certain features[/i] of the Archer and the shorter of the two blondes, her eyes narrowing. But now was no time to get irritated, she supposed. She was a Queen, and therefore she had to be above such things. At least, right now. If she decided to abuse them over it later, they had no right complain. "I am a Servant of the Caster class," Caster introduced herself, cocking her head slightly to the side, neglecting to mention her identity to the other Servants. She had said who she was only when she felt it was necessary in order to gain the trust of the Master and Siegfried. She didn't want an unnecessary fight, after all. "And... oh, you're in something of a bind, are you~? Very well. I shall graciously extend my generosity to you." Caster spread her arms wide, grinning. "Those undead might be trash, but they're all wearing some valuable items, aren't they? I'll send some of my toys to collect from those useless corpses, and bring them here. I'm certain that there will be something among the spoils that the townsfolk will take a liking to."