[h3][centre]Saber: Sir Ywain
Knight of the Lion
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Ywain watched the knight and lady interact with a soft smile on his face. Yes, this was certainly nostalgic. Even if the two didn’t play the part perfectly, well, neither had he. 

To mercilessly destroy his lady’s previous husband, then brazenly ask for her hand in marriage - the others has certainly had things to say about that. But it had always seemed like the simple, obvious path for Ywain. Perhaps he just didn’t think enough.

Of course, their reverie shattered as the reality of the war reared its head, and his Master moved towards the enemy.

Naturally, the Servant accompanied his Master, watching over him with certainty now that the presence of an enemy was known. Elaine merited protection, too, but she seemed to have her own ability to obfuscate herself

[quote]“Got it.” Noon turned towards his servant. “Saber,” he called out in his mind. “I will trust your judgement. However let us not utilize any of our trump cards if required. This is our baptism. I do not know what to expect in a battle of the Grail War. I can only hope that I can get used to it, and the battles between servants with this fight.”[/quote]

Saber simply nodded. If his Master trusted him, he would naturally trust his Master, too. He looked towards the enemy pair, and materialised his sword and armour. This was the sort of battle for the ‘Knight of the Lion’, not a member of the Round Table.

He checked his ring. Currently, it faced outwards, a sign of Laudine’s love and protection. 

Well, it wasn’t the type of enemy he could go all-out against. No matter how dangerous they might be - and a legendary hero certainly wasn’t to be underestimated - beauty such as that would naturally dull his blade. 

His Master had already said more than was necessary. Ywain advanced, sword in hand, ready to match his enemy’s first action. At the very least, he could allow such women the first move. 

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