[The light flares and fades, grey smoke drifting out slowly from the circle to reveal the figure within. An ancient being of might and magic, raising their head to speak those words that ring with tradition and power...]
Heya. You rang?
[Or not.]
[It seems this Servant isn't much for the 'are you my Master' bit. She cuts an interesting figure, at least- a tall, statuesque woman with long silver hair, wearing long pants, sturdy boots, and a sleeveless top. The lower half of her face is covered by what looks almost like a... gas mask? Strange, for someone who should be from long before the modern day.]
[She doesn't seem too impressed by the whole thing, leaning casually on the large hammer that appeared with her and waiting for her summoner to respond.]
By their powers combined, they are... a total disaster.
Heya. You rang?
[Or not.]
[It seems this Servant isn't much for the 'are you my Master' bit. She cuts an interesting figure, at least- a tall, statuesque woman with long silver hair, wearing long pants, sturdy boots, and a sleeveless top. The lower half of her face is covered by what looks almost like a... gas mask? Strange, for someone who should be from long before the modern day.]
[She doesn't seem too impressed by the whole thing, leaning casually on the large hammer that appeared with her and waiting for her summoner to respond.]