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[hiddeninfidelity]

[The person of indeterminate gender speaking through the locket looked rather fearsome if only for the armor they were wearing which bore a thematic scheme much like that of a great demon. Looking past that however, one may see that, without the large spike jutting from the iron helm sitting on their head, the person in question was likely no more then five feet in height at best, a size that somewhat diminished the effect of fear their armor was supposed to instill in others.

Without being able to see their face, it was a bit hard to tell just what Mordred was thinking at the moment. But from the rather calm and collected tone of her voice made it seem almost as if she was attending to errands, rather then speaking of anything of great import or substance.]

Something has been weighing on my mind since my arrival here, aside from the obvious question of why I've been called upon to fight a war such as this... that being upon which criteria the rulers of this land based their selection of whom they summon. If any kind soul would be gracious enough to share what they know of the process I would be eternally grateful, though I'm afraid that I can offer little in return for such information.

Now that I have finally found how to restrict my speech through this device, I recall that you wished to speak in private. I imagine now is as good a time as any, so you have my full attention milady, take as much time as you wish.

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[cagedinflesh]

Ah, yes, it's certainly something of an issue when one is unable to see.

[Well, it must be a problem for his enemies, considering he makes use of a fog as well.]

I must confess, I am quite glad I should never have reason to face you in battle.

[hiddeninfidelity]

I must say that I agree. For had we met during an actual Grail War, I would have had to cut you down by now.

And that would be quite the misfortune turn of events, as we've not even been able to have that chess match yet.

[cagedinflesh]

Indeed, what's more, I should not have had the ability to speak with you, had weet during the war proper.

[He won't flaunt his own strength, though he does think it enough to win the war.]

You're quite right, though! My offer certainly stands at any time.

[hiddeninfidelity]

And that really would have been a shame.

[Mordred laughed in a manner both jovial and just a bit creepy. Making it hard to tell just what she was thinking at the moment.]

Of course, anytime you are free I'd be happy to meet and learn that game of yours.

...I don't know how 'we met' became 'weet'

[cagedinflesh]

I do value my life, as do most.

[He'll try to ignore how disarming the laugh is, but it is an effort.]

Would you happen to be looking for some way to pass the time this very moment? Or perhaps tomorrow?

[hiddeninfidelity]

hm, I imagine should be free tomorrow, shall we meet up somewhere?

I'm quite looking forward to learning the ways of modern Britain, even if it will be only through its games and other pastimes.