{Well, for instance... what of my task? By its very nature, it is in defiance of fate and the gods.}
-snatches it up, slowing to a stop-
-takes off her own coat, tying them together-
-before tying one end to a tree-
-and another end to another tree-
Alright, grab on!
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI...Yes. I took up a pseudonym when first I came here to avoid such questions, but I was sniffed out fairly quickly. There's not much a point anyway, considering that most of the other Servants and Masters are wholly uninterested in fighting.
(It just sits there, giving her that vacant bird stare.)
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make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019{Troy was fated to fall, was it not? The outcome is being changed.}
-Caster pulls back with all her strength-
-and lets go, sending her servant flying...!-

Front Yard
Homura: (narrows eyes for a moment at the burn spots) Something happened here - we need to get her inside. (And apparently totally ditch that other guy.)
Kitchen
Sayaka: I guess not for now.
The damned queen and the relentless knight.