[Action To All | Fourth Wall Event]

[autocratic]

[ She had felt the air change when she awoke this early morning. She had felt... no, it's like her body is reverting back to what it was before she arrived in Johto. She felt the power surge, felt her body thrum with energy...

Now she stands in the middle of the streets of Goldenrod City, looking around. Her gaze drops down to her hand, slowly curling and unfolding. Then she smirks. ]

Come!

[ Raising her hand, a burst of flame appears, elongating and taking shape. The flame solidifies and blackens at parts before it forms into its rightful shape: her Aestus Estus. ]

Ahh, you have finally returned to where you rightfully belong. [ Nero gives a brief, loving stroke along the flat of the blade before her gaze scans her surroundings. Ah, she can sense the appearances of Servants. Had Johto finally let down the barriers and restrictions upon the realm? Why?

And more importantly... It'd be best to find a source of mana soon. However, she feels an energy that, she thinks, would temporarily keep her around, even if potential fights would arise. Perhaps...

And perhaps she could find her beloved Praetor? She still had her Pokemon with her for backup as well. ]

Mmm! Let the search begin!

Comments

[nominisexpers]

Arena. You know, where Masters and Servants face against each other.

[Welp.]

[autocratic]

[ Gasp! No, really, she does. And now she's taking several steps towards him. ]

You know of the Moon Cell? Of SE.RA.PH?

[nominisexpers]

...You're from the Moon Cell?

[...she doesn't really look like a PC, though.]

[autocratic]

Correct! Judging from your attire... [ Her eyes narrow. ] A Master? You don't seem to have your Servant with you.

[ At the very least, she can't sense any Servant presence skulking about. ]

[nominisexpers]

That's because she isn't here.

[Which, to be honest, is really worrying him since she's always clinging onto him half the time she's there.]

[autocratic]

Hm. You look to be no enemy Master, and you'd be truly foolish to challenge a might Servant such as I without your own... Very well. I shall do this favor of ensuring your safety until you find your Servant.

[nominisexpers]

...Thanks.

[Beat.]

I'm Hakuno Kishinami, and you're...

[Eying that blade.]

A Saber-class, right?

[autocratic]

[ That name... Hmm, why does it- ah, never mind. ]

An astute observation! I can be nothing but Saber! [ She could be Rider, but let's not get into that. ]

[nominisexpers]

Then, why don't we get going? Maybe we could find your Praetor while you're at it.

[That's how she called her Master, right.]

[autocratic]

Mmm! Indeed! With the barriers of this world no longer standing, it is likely she is wandering around.

Let us go!

[ And she'll lead the march down one of Goldenrod's streets. ]

[nominisexpers]

[And he's going to just follow her like a lost little duckling.]

[autocratic]

[ She'll stand for silence, but this is just one of those times where she wants to be entertained by her charge. It'd only be fair, of course. She glances over her shoulder at him. ]

So, your Servant: what class do they belong to?

[nominisexpers]

She is of the Caster class, very perky too.

[But not with Saber's extravagant manners, that's for sure.]

What about you? What kind of Master do you have?

[autocratic]

A very adorable, and frustratingly kind Master, for one! [ She sounds both proud and, of course, frustrated when she says this, but she's gushing, too. ]

A Master who was weak, but worked hard to get to where she currently stands, thanks to my wise counsel, of course!

[nominisexpers]

...

[Wow, that seems very familiar to him, especially the part of 'weak, but got to their current point with hard work'.]

I suppose it's not just me that had a problem of being weak at the start, huh?