[ A moment passes where Diarmuid counts down the number of enemies he'll have to take down— four, five, not even a threat. After that split second of consideration, his lips curl up into a fearless smile that he knows she can't see from where she's standing. ]
Master. My only request is for you to watch your Servant at work.
[ And with that, he kicks off, gracefully cutting through the first shadow with his first strike, pivoting and slicing through two more with his second. If ever the word "effortless" could be used to describe anything, it'd be this. ]
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Master. My only request is for you to watch your Servant at work.
[ And with that, he kicks off, gracefully cutting through the first shadow with his first strike, pivoting and slicing through two more with his second. If ever the word "effortless" could be used to describe anything, it'd be this. ]