@olcenncl summoned the little match girl!
The Grail was such a strange thing to the young child, and it’s pull was just as foreign. She wasn’t a high-ranking Caster by any means, but it seemed to favor other servants over her. Then again, what did she do to deserve being considered a hero? Was it that she tried to help feed her family, even if it was all for not?
The child stood there, the blue and white dazzling light fading. Her hair and eyes were dark, her tattered clothes making it look as if she was just out in a blizzard. What was odd was the small box of match sticks resting in her hands, fingers toying with it. It was a mere means to keep herself calm, as this place looked so strange.
“Um…H-hello.” she finally calls out as her head raises to look at the other, “Who are you-?”