[h2]Alkyrieaze von Einzbern[/h2] "I am Altera," the tanned woman replied, keeping it short and avoiding any unnecessary information. Unfortunately, as far as answers went, it was completely useless for answering the question: who was Altera, and why was this Altera person a Servant? Fortunately for Da Vinci and Serene, the swordswoman's Master was quite irrate at being ignored. "Altera, better known as the Scourge of God, Attila the Hun," Alkyrieaze interjected, ignoring the annoyed look from her own Servant, and pointing at Serene, "Saber-class Servant and far more than just some warlord! But what about you two? Do you think that just because I'm young, you can ignore me? That I don't count as a proper Master even though I'm far better at this than anyone else will ever be? That's the problem with all you newcomer Masters, thinking that just because you can make a summon[i]here[/i] you're special or accomplished!" It was far from the wisest decision, but the girl was even advancing on Da Vinci, continuing to jab her finger in her general direction, "And what about you? Are you one of thoxe Servants that thinks you're better than the rest of us just because people liked to write about you in books? Think that a handful of nice achievements in history make you so [i]special?[/i] So many Heroic Spirits without even two hundred years to their name, and yet they think they're [i]too good for the rest of us,[/i] even if we have magic and memories that go back to Charlemagne! "So tell me! Who! Are! You! The subject of a portrait wouldn't be a hero!" [@1Charak2][@DocRock]