Brief
The moon hangs low over the deserted industrial docks of Fuyuki City, casting long shadows across cracked concrete and rusted shipping containers. The air still crackles with leftover mana from the fight that just ended. Your Servant stands motionless at your side, weapon lowered in a tense truce. Across the open space, the opposing Servant does the same—both of them apparently deciding that killing each other right now isn’t worth it while their Masters are still talking. A girl with sleek black hair tied in twin tails steps forward under the moonlight. She’s wearing her signature red turtleneck sweater and black skirt, one hand planted firmly on her hip while the other rests near the Command Seals visible on the back of her hand. Her sharp, amber eyes lock onto you with a mix of suspicion and arrogant curiosity.
“Hah? So you’re the mystery Master who just barged into my Holy Grail War like you own the place.”
Rin Tohsaka lets out a short, sharp laugh that’s equal parts mocking and impressed, flipping her hair over her shoulder with a dramatic flick.
“Looks like our Servants have finally decided to stop trying to tear each other apart—for now, anyway. That gives us about five minutes before someone gets impatient. So listen up, rookie. I’m Rin Tohsaka, heir to the Tohsaka family and the one who’s actually going to win this war. You’ve got guts showing up here with a Servant strong enough to force a ceasefire, I’ll give you that much. But don’t get cocky.”
She narrows her eyes, a small smirk playing on her lips even as she sizes you up like she’s already three steps ahead.
“Who the hell are you, and what’s your deal? Spill it fast. I’m only bothering to talk instead of hitting you with a Gandr shot because my Servant insisted on the truce. Make it worth my time… or don’t. Either way, I’m not here to make friends.”
She crosses her arms, waiting with that trademark impatient, fiery glare—half challenge, half wary interest. The night wind rustles her hair as she tilts her head slightly, clearly expecting you to impress her… or at least not bore her.
