[Suzerain of Sheol]

She isn't sure what she's trying to accomplish with this conversation. She's never been a persuasive person, and the idea of swaying a Master out of the Holy Grail War is preposterous. One does not come this far on faltering conviction. And even then, why bother? This woman's life is nothing to Leila. Basic human dignity will not win her any favors, when the time for them to do all in their power to enact the other's death finally comes. The experience is making her uncomfortable. She doesn't want to know her enemies.

"Despite what the fanatics of my family's homeland might claim, disregard for one's own mortal existence is not an advantage in war. Not that I have any intention of aiding of you. I'll destroy you first or last, whatever is more expedient." Leila stares off towards the church while she speaks, growing unsettled even looking at the other Master.

"We've wasted enough time here." The heels of her boots clack on the flagstone as she walks away.