[ ah. well, she's not wrong, and the concern is sweet, but... well. it would be unkind to simply brush off her warning with a dismissal. she hasn't tried anything like what she's warning against, and an explanation wouldn't be amiss either. ]
When a magus sumons a Servant like myself, that is usually their intent to begin with. I have dealt with their kind before, it's nothing for me to worry about.
[ after all, the only thing keeping him from letting himself die and fade away here is simple curiosity. ]
But you'll get sick, staying like this. [ he means the fact that she's absolutely soaked, and standing in more shin deep snow, soaking even more. without even waiting, he materializes more of his shroud, this time in a simple span of red cloth, and eases it over her shoulders with a fluid motion. it sinks over her, the magic in the material trapping heat and warmth underneath it, and pushing away the bitter chill of winter. ]
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When a magus sumons a Servant like myself, that is usually their intent to begin with. I have dealt with their kind before, it's nothing for me to worry about.
[ after all, the only thing keeping him from letting himself die and fade away here is simple curiosity. ]
But you'll get sick, staying like this. [ he means the fact that she's absolutely soaked, and standing in more shin deep snow, soaking even more. without even waiting, he materializes more of his shroud, this time in a simple span of red cloth, and eases it over her shoulders with a fluid motion. it sinks over her, the magic in the material trapping heat and warmth underneath it, and pushing away the bitter chill of winter. ]