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“Yeah, but we’re from Ireland, and we’re here. There are Servants from all over the world.” Cu shrugged. Maybe his war was different. He still didn’t know which war he’d been in. Ah well. In due time, he supposed.
The man seemed worried, despite his smile and his laughter.
“Only an hour? Man, no wonder you seem so dazed.” Cu laughed, giving him a slap on the back. “Well, guess the Grail’s still spitting people up, even now…”
Cu frowned a little bit. Kirei was really only interested in the data as it looked on paper right now. How many Servants, what classes, when did they spawn. So long as they weren’t drawing too much unwanted attention to themselves, he couldn’t care less what they did. It wasn’t Cu’s job to look after any of the others, but this guy seemed kind of lost. Besides, he was a brother. He couldn’t just leave his blood kin wandering aimlessly.
“So, I dunno where your war took place, but I’m guessing you don’t have any place set up to crash?”
“Ha.” A sarcastic laugh. “That’s not what I meant.”
Diarmuid could only smile gloomily.
“Yes. I woke up in the midst of a forest. I thought it was home,
but home doesn’t have structures made of metal protruding
from the ground in the distance. So I wandered here.”
He motioned to their position.
Of course, he was disappointed that he was not back home in
Ireland. As much as he liked exploring a new age and time with
things unknown to his own, home would always be home and
nothing could replace its joy. He would have to make due with
his situation for now, he supposed. Not alone, of course. For
once he’d been given a pat on the back by luck to encounter
a fellow Irish lancer.
“Is that an offer? It’s too kind of one, if it is. I don’t want to
trouble you or your Master. I am another Heroic Spirit after all.”
