Well, maybe the Servant had the odd, but useful talent of fire breathing. The world will never know.

[Awful joking aside, she settles for a patch of grass underneath a tree that keeps her slightly hidden from sight.]

This area should do. [She takes off her glasses and before she takes off her gloves.]

Lancer. It's been a while since I used my Eyes to go back more than a year and even that's pushing it. If I overdo it - and that's a big if - , bring me back to my place and be on guard for the rest of the day. Understood?