First Seal
[The young woman who suddenly manifests on the Astral Plane appears to be a tiny, delicate girl no older than 15 years of age, with pale blonde hair swept up into a braided bun at the back of her head and fastened with a blue ribbon. Yet, the silver armour etched with blue markings declare that this little girl is, in fact, a warrior. Her sea-green eyes flash in a mix of righteous anger and unbending determination. She is clearly in the middle of a heated battle, and her words are all but a roar.]
Archer! You dare continue to mock me, even now?
[The girl stops the instant she realises that her opponent is no longer there. Her previously angered expression calms, morphing into one of puzzlement as she casts her glance around at her new settings. But it is then replaced with a frown, and her voice is laced with a note of frosty disdain.]
If this is some manner of joke, Archer, it is not in the least bit amusing. I have had quite enough of your games.
[She pauses, an armoured hand lifting to her chin in a gesture of thought.]
However, this place...it does not appear to be a Reality Marble. I cannot feel the flow of prana. Master...
[Another pause, and her face becomes deceptively calm as she continues to cooly observe her new surroundings.]
Has my connection to him been severed? If that is indeed the case, how is it possible that I exist, still? Such bonds cannot be severed lightly. Is this within the realm of Gaia? Or is it possible that this is a part of the Holy Grail?