in the end it doesn't even matter!!

[nohurryforglory]

Characters: Saber and YOU!!!
Setting: Room 1-01, floor 22, and floor 15
Format: Starting with action, but I'll match what others reply with!
Summary: Clearly the tower doesn't have enough Sabers.
Warnings: Likely to have spoilers for Fate/Extra I guess?!

ROOM 1-01;

[It's one thing to wake up out of sleep paralysis. It's another to wake up in an unknown room. It was another just to even wake up given all that had happened, but all of those things were just minor details in Saber's mind as she stood up and looked around. More importantly, she looked at herself.

And what she was wearing.

Sorry roommates, if you were sleeping or just happened to be chilling in the room, there is now one ungodly and furious screech coming from the newest member of the room.]

FLOOR 22: ART GALLERY;

[Obviously the thing to do when you wake up somewhere weird is check the place out, right? Find out where she is, where she can go, if there's anything neat around here--all that stuff. In this case though, a certain newcomer seems a little too invested in investigating the tower...

Or in other words, Saber can be found critiquing the pieces in the art gallery i.e. yelling loudly about how much better she'd be able to do.]

To think this is what they call art in some worlds! Had I but a brush and a canvas, I would paint a masterpiece finer than anything this dreadful tower has ever seen. Umu, to not enlighten those here with what true beauty is would be the greatest tragedy.

FLOOR 15: WORKSHOP;

[And sadly enough, that's exactly what she does... After scouring the tower in search of material, Saber ends up in the workshop with a few different canvases in front of her. Curiously enough, the subject of the paintings seems to be the same person, albeit in different poses and unfinished states.]

What an unsightly state this is. To capture Praetor's beauty in paint is far more difficult than I had imagined. There are too many ideas, too much inspiration! If a picture is worth a thousand words, a thousand paintings would never be enough for her. [That's one way to worship the ground someone walks on... Regardless, she continues to speak aloud to herself while painting.] However, as difficult as this may be, a challenge shall only make it all the more rewarding. After all, I am the only one capable of completing such a challenge!

Comments

[culbutiri]

A magi? What do one of those be? [Nesir was slowly learning how different other worlds were to her, but she was determined to learn everything she could.]

[nohurryforglory]

I suppose in the most simple terms, they are similar to sorcerers, or people capable of using magic. Of course, that is far from the real truth, but I shall spare you the details.

[culbutiri]

Ah in my world we do be calling them priests or priestesses and I do be liking details, they do be useful. [She remembered to smile after that, after all if this wasn't going disastrously she wanted to keep it that way.]

[nohurryforglory]

Priests and priestesses? I suppose that one man was modeled after a priest who was capable of magecraft... [Though Kotomine was just weird for an NPC too.] Well, I am no expert in the manner, but if you truly are so interested, I will share what I do know.

[culbutiri]

I do be interested, I do be wanting to learn as much as I can be being about other worlds. It do be interesting me.

[nohurryforglory]

Very well then! Ask me whatever it is you desire to know, and I shall answer.

[culbutiri]

[Nesir smiled.] So who do Magi really be?

[nohurryforglory]

Magi are those who utilize magecraft in order to change things to some extent. However, as I recall,they are only capable of doing so in a virtual world.

wow I did not get a notif for this. Sorry for the extremely late reply

[culbutiri]

[So magic users... That made sense...] What do a virtual world be?

no worries! this is super late too anyways...

[nohurryforglory]

A world consisting of data, simulating the real world to an extent but never being the real thing.

no worries!

[culbutiri]

So it do be a fake world? [Nesir's interest was piqued she tilted her head wanting to know more.]

[nohurryforglory]

Yes. That is the only type of world where magecraft can even hope to exist.

[culbutiri]

[Nesir frowned] Well magic did be existing in my world.

[nohurryforglory]

Then yours must function quite differently, or at least have the necessary qualities to sustain magic.

[culbutiri]

It must be, I can no be imagining a world without magic...

[nohurryforglory]

Oh? How does your world differ then?

[culbutiri]

Magic do be revered in my world, though only some people do be able to use it.

[nohurryforglory]

So the general populace is aware of its existence?

[culbutiri]

[Nesir nodded] Yes, there do be magic users everywhere, most of them do be trained at the temple and then be being sent into the world.

[nohurryforglory]

Hmm, I see. That actually sounds more similar to how my world used to be. [Back in the day when real magic existed and wasn't weird as shit and all...]

[culbutiri]

Your world did be changing? And magic did be becoming not real?

[nohurryforglory]

Humanity at its current state does not believe in it, and even their makeshift form of true magic eventually died out for other reasons. [she shrugs though] The world changed I suppose, but my information is merely secondhand.

[culbutiri]

Why? Did you no be living there?

[nohurryforglory]

No, I did not. The Moon Cell merely provided me with the necessary information to understand the current era when I materialized.

[culbutiri]

The moon cell? What do that be being?