Archer of Black
Summoning Hall, The Clock Tower
"Good to know you as well, Saber," Archer smiled and gave a cheerful nod. "The same obviously goes for you, Assassin and Rider. As well as..." He turned to the nearby circle where a very unusual looking girl had been summoned, "That boy used the extra lines for a Berserker, didn't he? I can't say that Servant looks normal, exactly, but it sounds like she's using full sentences." He glanced at his Master, who also seemed slightly confused by the display. "That's a good point. It looks like she's harassing him, though, so it's possible she just has a low rank of Mad Enhancement." Archer nodded, and looked at the other new Servant, who had been summoned in a chalk circle separate from the others. "That man, on the other hand, can only be Lancer. Which means we're just missing Caster." He glanced at the girl standing near the director, the only Master August had pointed out who didn't have a Servant yet.
Having identified the new Servants, Archer decided to call them over to where most of the group seemed to have gravitated, between Saber, Rider, and Assassin's summoning circles. "Lancer and Berserker! Come join your faction, won't you?" Facing the Servants near him again, he continued, "I myself do have a wish for the Grail, but let's not trouble ourselves with such things while the Red Faction still stands."