It's been a few weeks. Almost a month, but not quite. [Ai looks at her hand that holds the Spells, looking thoughtful.]

The first night I was in Fuyuki was when I first encountered Lancer. There were these... Rifts in the city I was investigating. It was as if the boundaries of this world were disrupted and it's letting in demonic creatures and maddening Servants without a Master.

[She can't help, but smile at the memory of meeting Diarmuid the morning after.]

I might have died that night if I didn't make a contract with Diarmuid. We've been trying to sort out this mess of a War since then.