[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLmIwNmJmZi5UV0Z5YVdWMGRHRWdUR0ZzWVhWeWFXVSwuMA,,/boecklins-universe.regular.png[/img][/center] The Arena [hr] Mary watched Lucius leave with a small smile. She was glad she wasn't down there in the thick of it. That'd be a death sentence at worst, and her getting in the way at best. A brawl like that was no place for proper masters. Any who thought otherwise didn't understand the subtleties involved in any sort of servant conflict. Instead, she needed to focus on protecting herself and delivering support to her servant should he have need of it. Taking her palette and brush, she began drawing runes on the area around her. A bounded field was a simple thing any mage of any proper skill could make, but with a little creative application she could make it a bit more...complete. A simple field made up of a simple array of runes meaning 'secret', 'pain', and 'stagnation.' . Perhaps she should have given Lucius a small bit of helping with a movement rune? Hm, no, if he couldn't handle these shadows with backup from some fairly strong looking servants, then he was a poor servant. [color=0072bc]"Now then,"[/color] Once she had made sure to set up five runes on the walls and floor of the room, she focused her attention on the spectacle before her again. Anything that didn't have some form of magical defense that entered here should be temporarily immobilized, at least long enough for her to make a swift escape. [color=0072bc]"Who would be bold enough to do something like this?"[/color] What were these shadows? Where were they coming from? Who was controlling them? And really, who would be audacious enough to do something like this in Fusang? Even if it was rather ingenious. Those shadows seemed to be able to corrupt other servants. A surprise attack like this would easily swell their ranks. She could admire their audacity, if nothing else. [color=0072bc]"...Hm, I slightly regret letting him fight."[/color] Mary sighed lightly, applying a fresh streak of paint to her canvas.