[ She lets Gray pass by with a snort. ] At least you won't die a coward.
[ It'd be easy to stab Gray in the back — wouldn't be the first time she's killed someone that way — but Mordred follows behind her, silent after her derisive comment. The sun outside feels painful against her skin, and she hisses under her breath, unwilling to turn into spirit form or don her armour to avoid the burning sensation. Instead, she lifts a hand to shield her face; her expression one of discomfort as much as irritation. ]
First, some ground rules. I'm fighting you as a knight, not a Servant, which means avoiding harm to commoners. There are other houses close by, so I won't use my Noble Phantasm, or any of my abilities. My sword alone will suffice.
[ Mordred lowers her hand, and as it passes through the air, Clarent's blade begins to take form in a shower of golden sparks. Once the hilt is solid in her grip, she points the tip at Gray. ]
Second, there's no way you can actually beat me. That much would be obvious to a blind and deaf fool. [ As was probably obvious from the start, this isn't about the fight itself. It's about something far more important. ] But if you can survive five minutes, it's your victory. Are we in agreement?
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[ It'd be easy to stab Gray in the back — wouldn't be the first time she's killed someone that way — but Mordred follows behind her, silent after her derisive comment. The sun outside feels painful against her skin, and she hisses under her breath, unwilling to turn into spirit form or don her armour to avoid the burning sensation. Instead, she lifts a hand to shield her face; her expression one of discomfort as much as irritation. ]
First, some ground rules. I'm fighting you as a knight, not a Servant, which means avoiding harm to commoners. There are other houses close by, so I won't use my Noble Phantasm, or any of my abilities. My sword alone will suffice.
[ Mordred lowers her hand, and as it passes through the air, Clarent's blade begins to take form in a shower of golden sparks. Once the hilt is solid in her grip, she points the tip at Gray. ]
Second, there's no way you can actually beat me. That much would be obvious to a blind and deaf fool. [ As was probably obvious from the start, this isn't about the fight itself. It's about something far more important. ] But if you can survive five minutes, it's your victory. Are we in agreement?