[center][h2]Kriemhild[/h2][/center]"I take it that you have never rode a horse, right? Worry not, no harm will come to you as long as you do not let go," Kriemhild said to Rosa as the busty woman embraced her waist as if her life depended on it. In a certain way, it felt entertaining to behold Rosa's struggle. However, they didn't have time to spend with pleasantries right now.

"Tell me if you need support to keep up, Archer. Contrary to Lancer, I believe I'll have no problems in bestowing the power of the Runes upon you," she said to Archer before they departed. Keeping up with a mount for a extended period of time was bound to be tiring even to a Servant of his constitution after all. But that would be easily fixable with runes of endurance and fleetness of foot.

The sight of Lancer's crude behavior as they moved forward forced an exasperated sigh out of Kriemhild.

"You would do well to control your Servant. That kind of behavior will not only get himself but us into trouble as well," she said to Rosa as they followed the trail of her runes, which diverged slightly off the path Lancer was following but not enough for them to take a completely different direction yet.

To make sure that they didn't lose sight of the runaway fool in front of them, Kriemhild produced a pair of flying dragon tooth warriors and ordered them to keep track of Lancer from the skies.

When Lancer came across the mysterious Red Knight who casually walked into buildings and other obstructions while staring at everything with a vacant thousand-yard stare, Kriemhild slowed down looking for a safer approach, or perhaps a way to avoid contact with the unknown variable at all.

"Tell Lancer to not do anything stupid. The last thing we need is to get ourselves in a battle that might be avoidable," she said to Rosa as they observed the unknown Servant from around 50 meters away, which Kriemhild judged to be a safe distance.