[center][h2]Arash[/h2]
[h3]Shinto Town, Café Oasis[/h3][/center]

As his Master left the room, Arash's brow furrowed in thought. His Master wasn't what he had expected from the information the Grail had given him (he had been expecting some sort of ruthless super-magus, so maybe that was his fault?), but perhaps that wasn't a bad thing. His Master didn't seem to have any great desire for the Grail either, so they were alike in that respect at least.

What's more, his Master wasn't immediately treating him as some hyped-up familiar (which Arash supposed he was now, from a certain point of view), but was genuinely trying to extend an invitation for mutual cooperation. That alone had already given Arash great hopes for his Master. But there was something that his Master had mentioned that confused Arash...

[i]"Young girls? Uniform? What kind of things does my Master have in mind for me?"[/i] Arash thought. But regardless, there were more pressing issues than whatever unusual task his Master had for Arash. Namely, the exchanging of names. Arash knew that a Servant's name was their greatest weakness, and such a thing was even more true for him. If the other Servants were to learn about the limitations on his Noble Phantasm...

Arash shook away the thought, and began to follow his Master out of the room. "I must say Master, I'm surprised you didn't demand my name immediately upon summoning. From what I understand, a Servant's name is one of the most important aspects of the War. Then again," Arash gave off a slightly amused smile, "it doesn't look like you have any great interest in the War either."

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