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Oh I see, sorry about that. Is it alright if I app her as her older self then or is she not allowed?
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I am almost finished my sheet for my Saber (Making Artoria Lily if it is allowed.)
Hello! I would be interested in making a Saber.
Archer (Odysseus)

Southern Moor



Archer had a look of serenity about her, unexpectedly the beginning of the war had been rather peaceful. This however. This was more like what she was expecting. A worthy challenge don't you think? She had already had more time to kick back than she had expected. It seemed the journey would begin with this. And I would never forgive you if it were to end with this. Archer chuckled gently to herself, or to her opponent somewhere out here. Recognising them as her enemy. Don't be saying things like that now, it's almost like you are asking for the worst to happen.

She looked towards her ally, Berserker. He was both powerful and reliable, large and imposing, some tactical mind but not all up there in the head. It was a rather nostalgic feeling to be going to battle with Berserker, it reminded him of a certain man he fought alongside back in Troy. Although that mans end was not a memory particularly fond for her, she had felt some sense of responsibility for it. But it was not her doing. It was the will of the gods. She could only hope that his soul has forgiven itself after all of these years. Shame had not fit that man. That mans end was his own doing, think nothing of it.

A strange noise coming from one of Berserker's skeletons brought her head out of the clouds. She bit her lip and scorned herself a little. She knew better than this. They were now entering enemy territory, she had to be focused now. Their forces may have consisted of skeletons, but she would treat every single one of them as she would have an Achean soldier. She had been given the responsibility of a commander, something that she was not a stranger to. She put all of her effort into analysing the land in front of her, seemingly tearing through the place with her senses and rebuilding it several times in her mind. She was no fool. You know what lies ahead right? Of course she did.

Just by being here this level of reasoning was possible for Odysseus.

For the first time in the war a bow materialised in the woman known as Archers hands. With a bold look on her face drew the sturdy and powerful looking bow, an arrow materialising itself as she did so. There was nothing special about the arrow other than it appearing out of nowhere. It was a standard arrow. Nothing special. "Our enemy has set numerous traps within their territory. We shall deal with them as swiftly and efficiently as possible. Listen to me and things shall go smoothly for us. As she finished talking the shot was fired instantly. Off into the land in-front of them. To Berserker and his army it was a wild shot, going nowhere with hopes of hitting something. But it was a shot with deadly accuracy, one that knew its target and would pierce through it with absolute certainty. As she drew her bow once more the group would be able to hear the sounds of a large log being swung in front of them. Archer had triggered their enemies traps before they had reached there. "I will continue to neutralise as many of these as possible. However I am afraid that this will not be enough... Our enemy seems to be an expert at these.

It did not take even a moment for Archers head to be filled with plans to deal with these traps. She would work to minimise the casualties. Sacrifice the least amount of people needed and avoid them altogether when possible. If she had to give up a single skeleton she would. But these skeletons were not so helpless themselves. They could join together to defeat the tasks ahead of them. Forming bridges to allow the army to pass by safely. Tampering with the traps could not be ruled out either. If a boulder is to be thrown at them it is best to get rid of the boulder. Archer of course would work to destroy as many as possible herself. She would then not have to worry about Berserker being caught in one. Although that would do very little to a servant of his calibre. But of course she would attempt to keep Berserker unharmed, preparing him to engage with the enemy once they show themselves. No. As they show themselves. Until then she would operate nearby him and provide him with the suggestions that she believed were the most appropriate. The army of skeletons will surely clear the way to victory.
Tohsaka Hideyoshi

Einzbern Manor


Hideyoshi tightened his fist on the handle of the bag. It felt incredibly light despite the considerable amount that had been packed into it. He had been silent for the rest of the journey to the Einzbern manor. Perhaps it was more apt to call it a holiday home, a resort used to comfort the representative of the family as their servant partook in the Holy Grail War. Far out of the way there must have been little worry of an assault on this almost fortress like place. The natural defences of the forest alone may have been enough to deter potential enemies. Perhaps he felt a little anger at the Einzbern family, perhaps it was envy of the position that they had. But that was useless. It was all useless. A manor would do no good for him now. He had tried being passive and it had brought him ruin. That time was over, indeed. There would be no more tragedy, no more ruin. It was time for the Tohsaka head to gather his spirit and take to the field. For a moment the life had left his eyes, for a moment he had felt despair for all that was lost. But the fire had been rekindled, not by any outside factor. But by his own will. "Thank you. All of you." Hideyoshi spoke to not only Rider who was making his leave but to his own servant and his old master

Before them were two of the Einzbern maids, standing dutifuly by the entrance of the manor. Hideyoshi stepped forward from the party and respectfully bowed towards the maids. "I am the representative of the Tohsaka family for this Grail War. You may call me Hideyoshi. I would be very grateful if you would lead me to the representative of the Einzbern family." After briefly introducing himself he followed the Einzbern maids inside of the manor, along with those who had followed. Much that he knew about the Einzberns had come from his grandfather, he was familiar with their magic only by hearing about it. The same could be said for their history. This was a rather unfortunate case, for the Three Families had been so closely tied. Yet a falling our had made strangers out of colleagues. But of course he had travelled here to change that. There was no need for the Three Families to be at odds.

Hideyoshi respectfully followed the maids until they had reached their destination, where two more were standing at either side of a door. The maids that he had followed here made their way back to the entrance as Hideyoshi entered through the door on front of him to meet with the representative of the Einzbern family. Immediately he could recognise the effort that had been spent on making a positive and friendly impression. The tea with snacks, the comfortable furniture and even how the room.was arranged. Upon entering it was only fit that he first delivered a courteous bow to the Einzbern master along with a "Thank You. Perhaps if he had cane here earlier he would have been able to proudly display a warm and confident smile to his potential ally. But his faced had been forced into a stoic expression. If any expression were to rise above that surface it would be a rage filled sadness. But still he continued the best he could. "I must apologise that it has taken me so long. The Grail War has taken such sharp turns in such short time... But it is a pleasure to finally meet you Lady Einzbern. I hope that together we may be able to settle this chaotic mess."

Hideyoshi peacefully walked towards a seat near the Einzbern master. There was no hostility to be found in his movement. Nor in his thoughts. He hoped that this would prove to be a strong and natural alliance. He put his trust in the Einzbern master, believing that she would not betray him despite the fact he did not know her nature.
Tohsaka Hideyoshi

Einzbern Forest


With clenched fists Hideyoshi nodded his head towards the third Saber he had met since the dawn of the war. It took everything he had to keep his cool, yet the fact that he had kept his cool seemed to aggravate him even more. His home had been destroyed. An unknown number of civilians had their lives torn away from them in seconds. Killed for no reason, killed just because they happened to be there. Killed because of the Grail. Killed because of the Three Families. Killed because of him. His wish was worth nothing. The root of magic? What good would it do now? He wanted to yell. He wanted to cry. He should have been there at his house, with his people. He should have died with them. For it was his fault.

"Saber... Now is not the time. I am sure you will be able to witness the abilities of the Einzbern servant in due time. But do so while fighting alongside him. Not against him." By the tone of his voice it was almost like he was unaffected by the events that had transpired. There had been no change in his outward demeanour. But now his mind was on one thing. "Of course we shall follow your masters demands, I would not wish to offend her not betray her trust. I come here seeking friendship after all."

Allowing the Einzbern servant to take the lead of the group so that they could follow as ordered Hideyoshi found himself deep in thought. He didn't know what he should have expected for the Holy Grail War. But this? It was too much. But still he held himself firmly together and turned to his old teacher. "I am glad that you are safe Sensei. Your servant too." With a gentle smile he hoped that others had made it out alive, the head of the Matou family in particular.
Tohsaka Hideyoshi

Tohsaka Manor, to Forest Outskirts



The young master of the Tohsaka family sat somberly in the room which had doubled as both the study and workshop for the family head since the construction of the manor itself. It was a very neat and tidy place with everything in order, there was very little excess of anything and overall it truly reflected the disciplined and dedicated heart of their family. It was a place that one could truly be relaxed, yet there was a slight tension in the air. Although it may be more accurate to call it a sense of nervousness, which was a rare thing for the young master. In truth it was regret. Regret from a man whose aspirations were large and had been blindsided by a disaster, awakening him to the fact that in many ways he was powerless. But still he was the head of a noble family of magi. He had acted swiftly and confidently, preparing the defences of the manor to the best of his abilities. He would not admit defeat but as it may become inevitable should fate will it so his hand was forced, and so he prepared the most valuable belongings of the Tohsaka family to be moved from the manor should retreat become necessary.

Hideyoshi's top priority was ensuring the protection of the manor. However he simply could not ignore the extreme threat that the inferno posed to others. It was not only his life that was in danger and as the owners of Fyuki it could be said that to protect its people was his duty. There was also his neighbours, the Matous and in the forest, the Einzberns. If the inferno consumed the Tohsaka manor them the Matou manor would have surely fallen alongside it. If this were the case it would not be such a stretch for the forest to be in danger next. It was a thought that had been on his mind since the opening moments of the war, perhaps he had been arrogant to not have taken action. But now he was sure of it. Hideyoshi stood up firmly, now wearing a black garment that had been gifted to him by the church, a crucifix necklace had been placed around his neck and his fists had been wrapped in bandages. Items had been hidden safely in his clothing and he collected his bo staff that had been resting against the wall. Picking up a rather large bag, packed full of unknown items, he hoisted it over his shoulder and made his way out of the manor. His eyes showing nothing but drive he called out to his servant in a deep and powerful voice fitting for a ruler. “Saber. It's time.” Although few words were spoken the entire atmosphere of the manor had been changed.

Forcefully opening the front door Hideyoshi exited his family's home. Addressing the host of familiars that had been sent by the Matous immediately. “I apologise for keeping you waiting… I believe it would be in both of our interests to form an alliance here in order to ensure the survival of both of our families. Truth be told I should have reached out sooner.” Hideyoshi paused and gave the host of familiars a slight bow to apologise before he once more spoke to his servant. “Saber, I ask of you to focus on aiding Lady Matou in anyway that you see fit, whether that be hunting down The one whom is responsible for this, or defending our manors with the Matou servant.” After announcing that to both his servant and the host of familiars he continued on “I shall be heading to meet with the Einzbern master alone to form an alliance. Hopefully they will be inclined to aide us.” There was little time to waste and Hideyoshi had no intention of running away from the inferno. He would move as fast as his body allowed him to. If he was lucky then he could get their attention at the forest outskirts. Simply nodding in the direction of Saber and then to the Matou familiars before he dashed off at a startling speed. The heavy bag may as well have not been carried over his shoulder, but even without taking that into account Hideyoshi was moving at a speed that very few humans could hope to match.
Hideyoshi Tohsaka

Tohsaka Manor, Miyama Town



Sensei had not changed a bit since he had last seen him, Hideyoshi continued to smile as the man who he had called teacher responded to his welcome, his mouth may have parted for a soft chuckle if he did not recognise what was about to happen next and so out of respect he simply continued smiling. He knew that Sensei’s love for martial arts ran almost as deep as his own families and it was something Hideyoshi admired the man before him for. As Sensei swung out his might fist he calmly followed it, despite seeing the movements clearly he did not react to them, keeping his body still as his old teacher carried out an impromptu lesson, it was a rather nostalgic feeling. The fist rushed towards his face with a deadly force, it was definitely something that could make a man lose his nerve but Hideyoshi remained unphased. He respected Sensei’s technique and approach to martial arts and it was something he was more than confident with applying the descriptor of “masterful” to. But the style was something that he felt was incompatible with himself, he was not suited to the oppressive killing intent that could be sensed from the movements and strikes. As the air rushed over his face he maintained his cool and composed look. Nothing could be sensed from Hideyoshi, he was merely taking it in and listening to Sensei speak wholeheartedly. Hideyoshi remained in his relaxed and welcoming position throughout the entire flurry of jabs and seemed to be grateful for seeing Sensei in some kind of action so quickly again.

As Sensei stared into his eyes Hideyoshi stared back, as his eyes displayed warmth and kindness to his teacher he searched for the meaning that his Sensei was presenting him with. The fact that Sensei was hard to understand at times made him feel an even stronger sense of kinship with the man, as similar things could be said about the Tohsaka family and has been by certain people in the Mages Association, in fact his grandfather's teacher even suggested that his grandfather was “crazy”. They may be considered a rather odd bunch but Hideyoshi wouldn’t have it any other way. As his Sensei made his way into the manor he bowed to his other guest, Sensei’s servant. Another Saber is it? He thought to himself, he already knew that something was off about this war. To Saber he responded with a hearty chuckle. “Thank you Saber but a bloody nose is the least of my worries right now.” He returned Sabers beaming smile back to him.

For a slight moment a surprised expression was clearly displayed on the face of Hideyoshi as the two Sabers began to greet each other with their weapons. Shaking his head he quickly got ahold of himself. It was likely he was going to see much stranger things than this during the war, he had just been caught completely off guard. After the old allies had reunited Hideyoshi approached the table and took his own seat at the table, encouraging the others to join him and Roland at it. “Please eat and drink to your will, it seems that there are several things worthy of celebration tonight.” Hideyoshi started, the chances of any of this happening had to have been incredibly small. “Although first I would just like to inquire about your plans for tonight Sensei? Of course if you would rather have this conversation afterwards that is all fine and well but the Holy Grail War has begun.” Finding out Sensei was chosen by the Grail to be a master was not very surprising to Hideyoshi but it did complicate things. He would rather not fight his old teacher at all if he could but it was unknown what the future would bring. As he waited for a response he briefly looked out of one of the windows of the dining room to see a familiar perched outside of the manor. A letter attached to it nonetheless. He wasn’t sure whether it would be considered rude by its master to not go to it immediately after noticing it but he already had his hands full at the moment and so he would have to apologise later if that was the case.

Archer (Odysseus)

Fyuki, Outside a Bar


She nodded to her master as she donned the long coat that had been given to her by her master. "Thank you master." she spoke politely to Ludwig. There was no complaints with the man who had summoned her.

Although rather frustrating, the surprise of the other Servant had been only a minor inconvenience. Really the state that he was in had been rather pitiful, to be so mentally compromised must be excruciatingly painful and likely the other Servant wouldn't even realise it himself. Its fine Odysseus, he likely didn't even know what he was saying. Athena had been as taken aback as she was when it happened. Yeah I get it and I let him head off didn't I? That's more than considerate enough after what he said about you. But before Athena respond something triggered in his mind. There was someone here. How could she have not have noticed? Clicking her tongue she scolded herself for letting her guard down. It was best to forget everything that had happened up until now.

Luckily Ludwig had already noticed and exposed the hidden man himself. The man approached them talking to Ludwig, seemingly making an attempt to appear as friendly as possible. Speaking in a friendly manner and making use of polite gestures he positioned himself to attack her master by surprise. She almost felt insulted by the ploy but for that very reason she had no doubt that there was more to it than this. It was definitely on purpose. Perhaps as a master the man wanted to have a glimpse of Ludwigs servant. If that was the case then it was probable that their servant could be very close by, perhaps an Assassin was in position to attack her own master. But as he made to throw his knife and move forward towards Ludwig it became evident that was not the case. Perhaps he was suicidal, it wasn't insane for there to be a man with nothing to lose in this war. But again. It was most likely a test.

She let out an unamused sigh as she deftly caught the knife that had been thrown at her master by the handle. Twirling it around in her hand she quickly closed the distance between her and the stranger and took hold of him. Placing his own knife to his throat. "I don't know what you thought you would accomplish with that silly move but you have your life in our hands now." She looked towards her master. "If you wish to question this man then please do so Master. If not I will dispose of him immediately for his actions against you." It would have been simple in life to have slit this mans throat, as a servant it was a task that required no effort at all. But something told her that perhaps something could be gained from this.

Hideyoshi Tohsaka

Tohsaka Manor, Fyuki



The manor was almost suffocating, the place he called home had always had a rather cold atmosphere but what he had grown accustomed to could not be compared to how it was now. Anyone who entered would be able to sense the tension immediately. But after all this was to be expected. For everything that had been done, had been done for these coming days. His grandfather had become restless, dedicating all of his time to the pursuit of the Holy Grail. This could very well be his last attempt at it for he has already grown old, older than most in fact. Of course through the use of magic one could extend their own life, however that was not something the Tohsaka's had any interest in. It was simply good health that kept him alive. But it was not only his grandfather, his mother had been putting all of her effort into the pursuit of magecraft in order for it to be passed down to the future successor of their family. The blood, sweat and tears of over 100 years had all been for these coming days. So again, the immense pressure around the manor was to be expected.

However, the current head of Tohsaka remained carefree, with a relaxed smile he filled up his glass with his beverage of choice, milk. He had never developed the taste for wine and other alcoholic beverages but could stomach them if the situation demanded it. The table had been set for four, a variety of food was set out for the participants of the meal to choose from. Various plates of different meats and vegetables had been gathered, perhaps to show off a little of the Tohsaka wealth. But it was more of a little celebration for the event he had spent all his years preparing for. The Holy Grail War. He looked to the window with his warm brown eyes, this was not necessary as he had already seen his visitors as they were making their way to the manor. Their familiars granted him many eyes but he would prefer to use his own when possible.

"Saber. It seems our guests have finally arrived, wait here it shall only take a moment. It is my duty to welcome any guests personally." his deep resonant voice filled the silent room. He purposefully made his way around the table, this time filling up the glasses with a red wine before making his way to the front door. Even his casual movements were noticeably efficient, even in a task such as walking to the door Hideyoshi moved in a manner that not only carried him to his destination the quickest but also used a minimal amount of effort. He opened the front door of the mansion and stood out into the walkway where he saw an old family friend and a new face. It was a servant no doubt but even so there was no sign of worry or anxiousness on Hideyoshi, he was an open book right now and all that could be read was a still calmness. With a smile of sincerity he welcomed his guests, "Sensei, as always it is a pleasure to see you. Please come in and make yourself at home, you will be glad to find plenty of food and drink await you." Delivering a respectful bow to the pair he welcomed them into his own, he stepped back inside expecting them to follow him so he could guide them to the dining room.
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