The summoning circle blew up in a luminent glow. A Servant then manifested into existence to reveal an armoured figure. His steely blue eyes were firmly set upon his Master, his silver locks fluttering in the mana-infused air.

"Second seat of the Round Table, I am Knight Percival. I have hereby come to this world," the Lancer-class Servant, Percival, spoke sternly before it softened into a visage of hinted warmth.

"Together with the other sacred lance, I shall lend you my powers, Master."