[h2]Amalie Georg Faust, Caster - Scandinavia[/h2]

Ah? Someone was looking at her? Caster looked up quickly, but all she saw by the time she did was some guy quickly turning away... he was... Berserker, wasn't her? Well, she didn't understand what was happening there, so she just waved at him from behind.

"Hi hi hiiiii~ Berserker!" she declared, cheerily, before her attention refocused on Gretchen. Was she a angry? But she didn't say anything about it... oh well! Still clutching Gretchen tightly to her chest, Caster kicked her feet a bit more. Was her Master going to keep carrying her like this? It was kind of nice, not having to walk, but Master was the Master and she was the Servant, so wasn't this a little weird? She couldn't use her summoning to protect her Master like this as easy...

"Master Master," the girl began, "Being carried is really nice but it's easier for me to help defend you if I'm walking because it makes it easier for me to summon more friends and more friends means we can have more help but I can't make them as strong as Edeltaud and not as pretty as her either but they can be suuuuuuuuuper super cute even if they're not pretty but that's okay because cuteness is great too Gretchen is the cutest ever to exist ever though for sure yes definitely!"

Edeltaud merely straightened and adjusted her suit once more.

"Do not worry, my lady," she replied, "As long as Mistress lives, I will give my life to defend her link to this world."

The demon butler quirked her head to one side.

"And only that long. Care not to lose her."

Faust, meanwhile, jutted her hand into the air to wave to the guards, her other hand aiding Gretchen in waving as well.

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[h2]Kobayakawa Yumi, Master of Lancelot - Babylonia[/h2]

Yumi let out a shout, squirming, as her Servant elected to simply pick her up once more. Wasn't he a knight?! Wasn't this disrespectful?! This was obviously disrespectful! There was no way it wasn't! And yet, regardless, there was little time to complain very much before she was abruptly deposited behind the King of Uruk himself, and her Servant was gone in a flash.

"... Aaaah, aren't you supposed to be a kni-..."

Yumi trailed off for a few moments, eyes wide, as her gaze fell upon the sheer size of the army of skeletons. There... no, surely there was something she could do here...! ... But... if her Servant was as powerful as she believed, there was no need for her to act. There was no chance she wouldn't be able to contribute, but she would save herself for when she was needed.

... The King of Uruk was firing an enormous amount of weapons from golden portals around his body. He truly was the first hero, judging by the sheer display of power here.

And yet, Yumi's confidence was in her Servant.

Even if he had been disrespectful!

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[h2]Arturia Pendragon, Saber - Babylonia[/h2]

Saber's eyes narrowed. Gilgamesh's comment on rulership was hardly lost on her. Even now, she felt his approach, his egocentric and self-centered view of a king's duty, was wrong. Even in acknowledgement of her own failings, Saber felt that her ideals of kingship were correct. A king should give themselves to their people, to do what was required of them. However, now there was little time to waste on discussions of ideals. The city was under attack, and those living there were in danger. The duty of a Knight was foremost in the short blonde's mind.

When she arrived, she at least could acknowledge that Gilgamesh showed once again showed more care for his subjects then she would have otherwise suspected. The King of Knights, at least, could give a nod to that fact.

Regardless of her feelings on the one who lead them, Saber intended to do her best to ensure as few of the soldiers defending the city perished as she could. There was only one possible situation in which she would allow herself to be recalled, and that was if her Master was directly threatened.

"Master," the blonde knight looked back over her shoulder, towards her Master, "If your life is endangered, you can recall me whenever necessary."

And with that, Saber lept from the wall. She careened towards the ground, the wind whipping past her, before her armored feet hit the ground. Without a moment's pause, the King of Knights erupted forward in a blur of motion. She was not the fastest among Servants, but there was no question that she was far faster then an ordinary human. She was at the skeleton army's front line in seconds.

Out of the cone of the Gate of Babylon's fire, she raised Excalibur. She would create an entry point to pierce their line, and then force her way inward in order to perform as much damage as she could.

With a burst of wind, Invisible Air began to dispel, the gleaming, golden light of her blade's true form momentarily revealed, a brilliant golden blaze...!

All of that light thrust outward, released in a resplendent column of destruction that tore into the army. Skeletons struck by the energy vaporized in an instant, the constructs simply not strong enough to withstand even this level of Excalibur's power. When the blast cleared, a visible scar had been rent through the front line and into the skeletal army. Saber immediately followed up by charging into the wound she had torn into the army, Excalibur once again cloaked in invisible air.

With a swing of her sword, a skeleton fell to pieces. Saber whirled and scattered yet another apart, cleaved through its skull and downward. With each swing of her blade, another skeleton fell to pieces.

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