Later that day, Lancer and Archer were sitting in the main area of the church that the Red Faction was staying in. As far as they were aware, Saber had yet to be summoned, and Assassin was not to be trusted quite yet. Archer was rather flighty at the moment, and Lancer simply nodded in agreement. This entire situation was out of their hands, and yet Lancer felt somewhat responsible for the whole thing.
"Archer...do you think that something else is at work here?"
"What would be at work, exactly? We don't have any evidence of anything happening."
"I know, but- call it a hunch, but once Saber is summoned I think something might happen." Once the Lancer was done talking, the priest who insisted on being called Shirō Kotomine walked in, and with the Saber of Red in tow. The two other Servants in the room looked over, Lancer's hair moving and Archer's cloak rustling a bit.
"Oh good, you two are here." The two in question simply scowled a bit before looking at the Saber. He wasn't dissimilar to anyone Lancer had seen, but to Archer he screamed nobleman.
"What do you need, priest?" It was Lancer who had spoken, and figured that Archer would rather keep his mouth shut. Nodding a bit, Shirō motioned to Saber.
"I would like for the two of you to show him around. Do either of you know where Rider is?" Both of them shook their heads, and Lancer stood up while Archer moved from his spot.
"Well Saber, follow us for now. If you don't mind me leading, that is." It was a few minutes of Lancer talking and Saber responding in kind before the trio came across a closed-off section of the area by the church but away from the town. "And here…"
"It's where we go to escape Caster and Assassin. Rider sometimes joins us, but so far it's just been us three." Archer spoke up now, having already found a higher-up spot to sit. "And the priest, but I think he knows we leave."
"I see...but do they know why you leave or what you talk about?" Lancer and Archer shook their heads. "Hm…"
"I...I was debating telling Archer and Rider my True Name a couple of days ago. I didn't though, out of fear of Assassin hearing."
"So that's what you were going to talk about."
"Well, it seems like I missed out on something." Rider appeared now, a relaxed smirk on his face. Archer grinned and nodded, but Lancer just crossed her arms and looked away.
"Nice of you to join us Rider. The priest needs you for something."
"Already taken care of. Trust me, the less we deal with him the better." Lancer nodded and looked at Archer.
"Would you like to start us off then Archer? You were summoned first after all." He nodded, but didn't move.
"Robin Hood. Outlaw and general menace to the rich, hero to the poor. Nice to meet you." Hm...Robin Hood is our Archer. Interesting...maybe I know him from somewhere?
"Achilles. Hero of the Trojan War and Demi-god." Someone I don't know. This'll be interesting.
"I am Diarmuid ua Duibhne, knight of Fianna." The other three nodded, suddenly Lancer felt way out of her league. A demi-god, an Archer that was known for being hard to catch, and a knight from Ireland. "Well Lancer, if you don't mind?" She took a deep breath in and opened her eyes.
"My True Name….Bedivere. Knight of the Round Table, and Marshal of Arthur Pendragon."