[Morgan is...well, she's having the time of her life. Of course she is. By now, Ritsuka's surely familiar with her Servant's quirks--Morgan never really lets anything get her down, not for a moment, and this situation is much the same. She's running, of course; she doesn't want to get hacked to bits, but...

Well, she's laughing, too, chattering all the way as she bounces along beside Ritsuka, her spell tome wrapped in her arms, cloak billowing behind her.]

This is a great battle simulation! Look at how they come at us from the higher ground--it's tactically very sound! They could rout us at any minute if they brought some archers along...!

[Not helping, Morgan, and don't sound so chipper about it.]