[As far as combatants go, Andersen is easily overlooked. The build of a child with no combat skills to boot - he's better suited for support, and that's precisely why he came. Though he grumbles about how dangerous the Wilde is, the moment he hears the kids crowing about how they'll return home in glory, he declares his intent to watch them, because someone has to make sure these knuckleheads can reattach any sundered limbs.
He would have asked his Bonded to come for additional protection but he knows the man has his own plans. Instead, his companion is a silent sheep faun he has temporarily bonded with, whose lack of a voice and veiled features makes it difficult to tell what they're thinking. The kid did well in lending a hand and they squat on a stump, quietly rubbing off blood from their pure white fur.
Asura looks like a frightful beast but Andersen still joins him to inspect the strange creature. He's in much better shape, for he's stayed out of the thick of the fight, but his face is drenched in sweat, forcing him to take off his glasses to wipe the fog off. He hasn't worked out like this in a long, long time and he no longer has the stamina of a Servant.]
Can't say I have. [His voice is just as quiet - partially from exhaustion, partially from wanting to maintain confidentiality.] It's worth taking back some of the parts. I'm sure the Witches can document it and find some use for it.
III.
He would have asked his Bonded to come for additional protection but he knows the man has his own plans. Instead, his companion is a silent sheep faun he has temporarily bonded with, whose lack of a voice and veiled features makes it difficult to tell what they're thinking. The kid did well in lending a hand and they squat on a stump, quietly rubbing off blood from their pure white fur.
Asura looks like a frightful beast but Andersen still joins him to inspect the strange creature. He's in much better shape, for he's stayed out of the thick of the fight, but his face is drenched in sweat, forcing him to take off his glasses to wipe the fog off. He hasn't worked out like this in a long, long time and he no longer has the stamina of a Servant.]
Can't say I have. [His voice is just as quiet - partially from exhaustion, partially from wanting to maintain confidentiality.] It's worth taking back some of the parts. I'm sure the Witches can document it and find some use for it.