The Brunette Looked Down, Trying To Hide Her Face Of Shock, As She Didnt Want To Concern Anyone Else,

The Brunette looked down, trying to hide her face of shock, as she didn’t want to concern anyone else, not even the ones who are nearby her. She gripped her dress sleeve, to ground her feelings of panic down, before pulling her head up, and getting it together.

“Come on people, let’s start looking.”

“  𝑩𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒇𝒖𝒍, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆. ❞

                   (           ————  indie  enkidu  rp  blog // as  told  by  MONTY             )  

“Good Evening, Chaldea! As you are all likely aware, it’s the holiday season. So as a way of expressing my thanks for all your hard work and being there for me.. Scathach and I worked together to create a nice resort for everyone! Also a fun tournament where you can all have fun and blow off some steam. What kind of tournament? A Snowball War! I’ll explain what the resort has next first though and the fun you can have there.”

“The resort comes with quite a few things that I hope you’ll all enjoy. Everyone gets their own individual room, those more accustomed to warmer climates have a warmer room than the others too. There is an outdoor hot spring to relax in and it’s divided so men and women have their own sides. Scathach made sure to remind me to announce that any attempts to peep on the opposite side will result in ‘severe punishment’ in the form of rune magic she has hidden in that specific area. If you are ever hungry then there’s a Dining Area that is always stocked with food! For those that want to relax indoors, there is a Lounge Area that has couches and chairs to sit on and a fireplace to warm up by. Though the best area is this long wide open hall! Nothing is currently in there but it can be filled up if any of you decide to run a booth of your very own. You can sell treats, trinkets, or even make a game for people to play! Just fill out a form and submit it here, once you get approval then it’s all good. Now onto the tournament!” 

“One of the best ways to have fun in the snow is a Snowball War! Though to make it more entertaining for everyone, a system has been put into place. In order to participate you must join or make a team with a minimum of three and a maximum of five members! Pick out a team name and leader before sending in your team form. Once we have enough teams registered, the tournament will begin! There are some rules for this to ensure fair play. Noble Phantasms are BANNED and runes have been put in place to lock them away while you are on the battlefield, no exceptions. No putting rocks into your snowballs either, myself and others will be keeping an eye out to make sure that doesn’t happen. This is a friendly war alright? Before matches begin, snow forts will be constructed for each team. Points are earned through how many times you hit the opposing team, not the wall. Though knocking down the forts does leave your opponents more exposed! When a certain amount of time has elapsed, the match will be ended and we shall tally up the scores to see who wins. The winning team of the entire tournament will win a fabulous prize and bragging rights!”

“So that is all for now. Keep an eye out for other fun things heading your way during your vacation! The tournament will launch once there are a good amount of teams and the vacation will last until the 22nd at the most. Have fun everyone and thank you so much!”

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“How about this, then?” Mordred sheathes Clarent, still fizzling with impotent rage, back into its home in the side of her armor. She folds her arms across her chest, seemingly pacified enough to actually think for a change.

“I’ll keep you safe. I’m not an investigator, and I’m not exactly a giddy socialite either.” The Knight of Red continues, walking until the shadow of her thorn-like pauldrons fall over Hakunon’s silhouette. 

“But I can make sure nobody fucks with you while you handle that stuff.” 

“…..So be it, Mordred.” She had little else to say, silently looking out at the destroyed courtyard; statues and fixtures smoldering. She didn’t care that much, really. It proved that the culprit wasn’t there, at least.

“Thank you, Sir Saber! Having protection is a good idea for the Gala, considering the current events.” Hakunon gives a gentle smile towards Mordred, and is grateful for it. Quickly, she switches to Saber Alter to give her some attention.

“Black Saber...All I ask is please do not unleash your noble phantasm, unless you are being attacked. This applies to you too as well, Sir Saber.”

“Our plan is to find out who is behind this, meaning you need to start helping the other servants with questioning the suspects. If need to be, I suggest asking to search within areas where the suspects claimed they were not, attempted murder scenes, and the chandelier.  I heard from the servants about something with the royal guard? He drank too much?”

After the rebounding waves of burning agony subside, a grin works its way onto Mordred’s face, unbidden. Regardless of her frustrations, that took guts.

“Alright, alright. You got my attention, master. No more blasting the castle to bits. What’s our play, then?” 

“Well, I hope the queen doesn’t mind if I take a sip or two from their wines.” Hakunon gives a smile, considering everything is over, for now!