[h3][center][color=9afeff]Saber - Servant of Angelina Flores[/color][/center][/h3]
[color=9afeff]"I see, so you are more concerned about the conflict brought about by the Grail rather than claiming it for yourself. In other words, even if you were to accept the Church as its rightful owner, the fact remains that others would not share your judgment and participate in this War regardless"[/color], Saber stated as she made sure of her Master's motive.

That being said, neither her Master's opinions nor her own would have normally mattered to her, as only the command 'to fight' would have been sufficient to command her to do battle. But Angelina was neither a warrior nor a commander, so Saber had to make sure that she was aware of what it meant to participate in an unjust battle. To be perfectly honest, Saber was still not completely convinced of her Master's mental fortitude, but decided that it would be for the best to let her experience the conflict to come for herself first and watch over her. Whether she would persist in her desire to fight or decide to spare herself from the conflict, Saber was obliged to follow her Master's will.

[color=9afeff]"Although I agree that this is a battle we cannot win by ourselves. For any organization to safeguard an artifact as powerful as the Grail and manage to keep it secure... that alone speaks volumes of their competence. Even the priests of my time wielded considerable power. To form a united front until the Grail can, at the very least, be secured would be most ideal, but communicating this desire may be a problem if the others do not believe our aid to be necessary. Although my abilities would be most compatible with the other Knight Classes or even Assassin, it would be hard to negotiate alliances when this War has been structured to allow for only a single victor..."[/color]

Before Saber could fall into deep though however, Angelina seemed to react to the arrival of their earlier placed delivery, [i][color=9afeff]"That was fast."[/color][/i]

Letting her handle the transaction due to her own lingering unfamiliarity with this time period, Angelina eventually presented her with the sight of their dinner, a circular wheat-based dish topped with a number of ingredients, though the main star seemed to be what her Master called 'sausage'. The pizza was overall a messy blend of various intense smells that piqued Saber's interest, she herself being more used to the simpler cuisines of rice and whatever local vegetables and meats were available to them during any given time of the year. In other words, she was wholly unused to hearty and heavy dishes like the one currently presented before her. While she was naturally curious and interested in this foreign flavor, she didn't know quite where to start as her Master either forgot to or intentionally didn't set the table for their meal. Were they meant to eat it with their hands then? Not that she hadn't done so readily in the past, but the consumption of [i]Onigiri[/i] was almost exclusively restricted to the field. Although now that she thought about it, the crust of the circular dish did seem curiously unspoiled by the red sauce, the dish itself being evenly cut into eight identical wedges, but wouldn't pulling out one cause the tip of the edge to dip and spill its contents on the ground?

[color=9afeff]"..."[/color]

Realizing that she had been silent for too long, Saber instead offered her Master to indulge in her meal first so that she may observe and follow her lead.

For now they had covered the most important topics and affirmed their contract as Master and Servant, so they could allow themselves a few hours of rest. While Saber would have preferred to familiarize herself with the streets of the foreign land she found herself in, neither did she want to needlessly burden her Master on the very day of her summoning. While it wasn't ideal, it was a compromise she would have to make.

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