Of course he believed in Adra to pull through. Of course he believed in Adra when he'd told him that once upon a time he was a priest dedicated to the faith. But it's one thing to believe and quite another to experience, and as all that magic envelopes him, some of his former glory returns to him. Just a taste, but at the same time just enough to invoke him and inspire him.
You can do this. You can, you can, you can, those spells whisper within his mind. Thanks to Adra, Gilgamesh sees the path to victory. There's absolutely no room for failure.]
With me, both of you.
[Once they've attached themselves, Gilgamesh lines up the shot and fires.
They sail through the sky, past the chipped steps, flying across empty space which could mean their end if any of them were to fall. But they won't. Gilgamesh proves to be a solid anchor himself, and though they're soaring awfully fast towards a bunch of rocks that look awfully painful were they to collide, they don't. His heel finds firm footing and keeps them still and secure in the cliff face. He reaches with a hand, seeks the first hold available. He pulls up. He pulls back, with the hook, slamming it into the next space. And again, and again, and again, making their steady ascent without any trace of hesitation. A glimpse of what this Servant could do, once upon a time.
So they climb together, are strong together. The mana flows freely between them, rewards Adra for his selflessness. They will overcome this challenge and press on.]
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Of course he believed in Adra to pull through. Of course he believed in Adra when he'd told him that once upon a time he was a priest dedicated to the faith. But it's one thing to believe and quite another to experience, and as all that magic envelopes him, some of his former glory returns to him. Just a taste, but at the same time just enough to invoke him and inspire him.
You can do this. You can, you can, you can, those spells whisper within his mind. Thanks to Adra, Gilgamesh sees the path to victory. There's absolutely no room for failure.]
With me, both of you.
[Once they've attached themselves, Gilgamesh lines up the shot and fires.
They sail through the sky, past the chipped steps, flying across empty space which could mean their end if any of them were to fall. But they won't. Gilgamesh proves to be a solid anchor himself, and though they're soaring awfully fast towards a bunch of rocks that look awfully painful were they to collide, they don't. His heel finds firm footing and keeps them still and secure in the cliff face. He reaches with a hand, seeks the first hold available. He pulls up. He pulls back, with the hook, slamming it into the next space. And again, and again, and again, making their steady ascent without any trace of hesitation. A glimpse of what this Servant could do, once upon a time.
So they climb together, are strong together. The mana flows freely between them, rewards Adra for his selflessness. They will overcome this challenge and press on.]