"A pleasure, Richard." Saber bowed to him lightly, always more on the formal, listening as he spoke with polite interest. Should he be spending time in Brightford, she wished to be familiar. At his mention of merfolk, Saber tilted her head slightly in curiosity. it was difficult to recall what she believed she recalled from life and what she heard since, but the potential for such creatures to exist here was intriguing. "What did you think of the fishing?" She asked conversationally, considering more carefully how to answer his question.
When she did not truly know, it made matters difficult. From what she did recall, she supposed she could offer a vague enough answer to appease the question. "I suppose I come from what you might call the Dark Ages," she was deprived of her memories, but what she did have was knowledge of the current time given to her by the Grail. "Britain was my home. I am afraid I know little beyond that precisely. I have suffered a terrible case of amnesia since my arrival."