[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/515585004693094423/564870123899584512/miraiheader.png[/img] [hr][h3]Canal District - City of Science and Industry Building[/h3][/center][hr] Mirai’s smile only broadened as she raised her tea to her well-painted lips, abating her joy to take a tiny dainty sip as not to ruin them. “[color=a187be]Fortunate for you that it was me who came across you and not someone else. Where you may be dead otherwise I have already decided to ease your difficulties and make better use of your clearly good fortune. Speaking honestly, you have a strong servant, very likely the strongest in the entire war in fact, a blessing that could pass you by without doing you any good if you kept going as you were.[/color]” She took another sip before setting the tea down, and reaching beneath the little table to produce a scroll. “[color=a187be]Wandering around in the open with a servant whose only means of defending you is to place its body between harm and yours is however a folly...[/color]” She unfurled the scroll across the table and held it open as she spoke, revealing something that looked not-quite like a map of paris,. a geomantic chart perhaps? That would certainly be in keeping with what was known about the Kurojishi family. “[color=a187be]...and you’ve clearly not embraced the idea of war from the shadows given the way you so brazenly attacked your prey last night while everyone watched. The Holy Grail War is a battle of information first and foremost, and this is something that me and Caster are more than proficient in.[/color]” She gave the fox in her lap a little extra attention behind the ears, praising his work a little extra beyond her words. An as of yet unseen pair of arms un-hid itself to pick her tea cup up again while the last of the six to be accounted for pointed to a spot on the map. “[color=a187be]...But I had enough faith in your making the right choice that I spent the day planning around our assisting you and we’ve already discerned a good use of your strengths. You’ll send Berserker here, and from the safety of our workshop taste your first victory of many.[/color]” She paused for a moment, as if she heard something displeasing, and looked down into her lap. “[color=a187be]...And in the meantime, we’ll secure our defenses here more thoroughly against interlopers. Caster there is a guest to be taken care of, please go and greet them while I ready myself to entertain.[/color]” She gestured to shoo him away, like the beloved lap pet he was. [hr][center][i][b][/b][/i][@KoL][@Player 2][@Floodtalon][/center]