Group Intro

[oi_theoi]

Who: New kids on the block
When: Day 43, afternoon
Where: Shine area
What: Intros~

[line up to say hello~]

[All Top Comments | Ganymede, Apollo, and their giant hydra | Alter!Saber | Chrome | Kotomine Shirou]

Comments

[tirant]

[resting her head against the side of yours '-']

Did you know he told her stories about us, after the Fourth War? Her beautiful, noble mother and her beloved, heroic knight protector.

I wish I could have given her the life she wanted. But I am no Avenger ... that has never been my role. I cannot grant impossible wishes. I am sorry.

[homoenculus]

[I hope your excessive touching includes catching her when her legs completely give out from under her]

[tirant]

[IT CERTAINLY CAN, her arms are already around your waist anyway, what's a little holding you up by the armpits on top of that.]

Irisviel --!

[homoenculus]

[That was all of her cans sorry]

My Ilyasviel... Why... if she wasn't the vessel...

[tirant]

[HOLDING. YOU. UP. YES]

She was still a Master. She ... still summoned a Servant.

[homoenculus]

[Her hands tighten on your arms a little desperately]

No... No, that's not... [No no no.]

[tirant]

She was avenging her father. I'm sorry.

[leaving it at that for a moment, then closing her eyes, shoulders tense]

I should have told you this years ago. I was afraid. But failing Ilyasviel like that - I have lost enough. [picking you up a bit, so you're eye level with her]

Irisviel. I would gladly rule a hundred Britains, if you were my Guinevere.

[... and ... kissing ... you]

[homoenculus]

[-- Too stunned by everything right now to even really stop you.

What. What.]

[no_hero]

[is, however, fully capable of VETOING this action by pulling Iri away from this--this NOT-Saber and holding her close]

[homoenculus]

[She will just cling to you and tremble a little. Or maybe a lot.]

[unwieldyfate]

[and as soon as he has Iri, she steps in between them and Saber, armor materialized and sword pointed at her]

GET AWAY FROM HER!

[tirant]

[really. really?]

[tirant]

[knocking the tip of your sword away from her, irritably and offhandedly, meeting Excalibur with ... Excalibur]

Don't be foolish enough to take this further. I would never lay a hand on her in malice. You have my word on my sword and my kingdom.

[no_hero]

You've done enough.

[tirant]

... Kiritsugu. I didn't realize you knew the meaning of such a word.

[homoenculus]

[Regaining enough composure to interject]

S-Stop it, all of you!

[tirant]

[keeping her sword at the ready, looking to otherSaber]

I was not the first to point my sword at another today.

[unwieldyfate]

[her own Excalibur returns to its original position after the initial knock and does not move from there, eyes set firmly on her]

I have no reason to trust the Grail's words.

[tirant]

Do you believe Irisviel's word tainted by her origin, as well?

[it's a simple question. a yes or no will do.]

[homoenculus]

........

[no_hero]

[tightening hold around her, protective]

[tirant]

[well]

[i'm waiting]

[no_hero]

No.

[tirant]

And does Arturia Pendragon agree with Emiya Kiritsugu?

[unwieldyfate]

. . . Yes.