11-23-2015, 11:47 AM
Arthuria's eyes scanned her surroundings closely, as well as observed the movements of the other woman in a detailed manner, not even the twitches of her ears getting past her trained eyes. Soon enough, after voicing her concern about the likely lack of mutual communications methods, she was given her answer. It did seem like the girl could understand her after all.
Yet there were more important calculations within the knight's mind, as her mind raced against her knowledge about other Heroic Spirits. Yet this girl couldn't fit to any of the descriptions she had heard before, and the only hint she was given were the prayer beads she'd noticed, stuck in the stone. A caster? An Archer? The King of Knights wasn't certain, and it kept her wary. Despite that, for now she dropped out of her battle stance, simply allowing her sword to dissipate from her hand back into the void she was by now mildly comfortable summoning it from. [b]"Amaterasu, I know not what are these... Kosai..s of yours, nor do I know what a Kami is. Alas, an honourable warrior would never attack another with underhanded tactics. Therefore, I must ask thee. What happened to the lake that was here? Are you Caster, Archer perhaps?" Obviously, it was likely that Amaterasu had no clue what Arthuria was talking about, considering that she was no Heroic Spirit.
For now, Arthuria decided to place a portion of her trust into the girl's honour. If she were to attack, she would've had plenty of chances already, and for now she seemed to be approximately as lost, as she herself was.. Though by now, the knight pondered that she herself could have some specks of information that the other didn't. And at this point, in a strange new world, where she wasn't certain if she was even a Servant, or whom was her master, she determined the best course of action to not gather enemies, instead of gathering possible allies, or at the very least amassing some basic knowledge of this world first. If there were to be an Holy Grail War, the King of Knights knew not, but considering that she hadn't met anyone who were to proclaim to be her Master, the woman found it somewhat unlikely.
Yet there were more important calculations within the knight's mind, as her mind raced against her knowledge about other Heroic Spirits. Yet this girl couldn't fit to any of the descriptions she had heard before, and the only hint she was given were the prayer beads she'd noticed, stuck in the stone. A caster? An Archer? The King of Knights wasn't certain, and it kept her wary. Despite that, for now she dropped out of her battle stance, simply allowing her sword to dissipate from her hand back into the void she was by now mildly comfortable summoning it from. [b]"Amaterasu, I know not what are these... Kosai..s of yours, nor do I know what a Kami is. Alas, an honourable warrior would never attack another with underhanded tactics. Therefore, I must ask thee. What happened to the lake that was here? Are you Caster, Archer perhaps?" Obviously, it was likely that Amaterasu had no clue what Arthuria was talking about, considering that she was no Heroic Spirit.
For now, Arthuria decided to place a portion of her trust into the girl's honour. If she were to attack, she would've had plenty of chances already, and for now she seemed to be approximately as lost, as she herself was.. Though by now, the knight pondered that she herself could have some specks of information that the other didn't. And at this point, in a strange new world, where she wasn't certain if she was even a Servant, or whom was her master, she determined the best course of action to not gather enemies, instead of gathering possible allies, or at the very least amassing some basic knowledge of this world first. If there were to be an Holy Grail War, the King of Knights knew not, but considering that she hadn't met anyone who were to proclaim to be her Master, the woman found it somewhat unlikely.
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