[Saber had never possessed extraordinary ability to locate Servants at great distances, but in a enclosed area such as the prison, the disturbance hit like a tidal wave from out of nowhere against her senses. Only a rushed warning about another Servant, and admonition that he must stay put, to her startled master, and she had burst out onto the grounds using all her speed; one single backwards glance had captured Zelgadis in his attempt to follow regardless.
But there was no time to stop and concern herself with her boy-- following the disruption and her instincts to the training hall, two lavender haired women are right in front of her in a matter of moments. One she doesn't know, with a clear intent to kill, and another who she does, and that fact is terrifying to her in this critical moment. She pushes herself to cover the short space still between them because of this, to become like the wind so that for once, she can save someone important to her.
Sparks fly as the whipped nail collides with the full swing suddenly unleashed against it, sending it off to the side harmlessly. And now challengingly blocking Rider is a girl clad in blue and silver armor, eyes hardened and the compressed air from her invisible sword slowly growing into a storm]
I neither know nor care what Servant you may be, but I will not allow this to continue--!