@demonarcherfool
Medb rolled out of bed as she pleased, taking her time to get ready. She was already one to do as she pleased on most mornings, but she was taking plenty of liberties during the holiday season. It’s well passed noon when she finally emerges from her bedroom in the penthouse-- she often shared the room with the home’s owner, but naturally had a room to herself for all of her things.
When she finally enters the kitchen to find something to eat, Medb pauses. She had heard some commotion earlier, but paid it no mind. Many people visited her lover, and she rarely seemed to care. Yet, her gaze fell upon several small things that littered a table. She recognized them right away, simply because at least a couple of them mirrored her own appearance. Others looked like Servants she knew of, and the sight of them surprised her.
Medb immediately approached to inspect the small figurines, eyes narrowed in suspicion. Just who made these? It had to be someone related to Chaldea, if not a Servant themselves. But who...?
“What the hell is this?” She mutters to herself.
