[@Beloss]
Amedea stepped back in awe for a few moments - who wouldn't; being so grossly unprepared as she was? Prior to a week before, the biggest threat to her life had been some potential deranged man with a knife or a gun, now she was facing something out of legends. The other mages, the other magus, might be used to something ridiculous like this but she most certainly wasn't. 

Taking a hesitant step forward towards the towering man in front of her, it took her a few more seconds to find any words to say to him but she finally managed to calm herself. It took her a deep breath and a visible moment to calm herself though - something which she feared would lower the servant - hero - legend's opinion of her. 

"Yes, I am." she said with a voice that she wasn't quite sure sounded as resolute as she wanted it to be. It was then that she realized she had no idea how to dispel any kind of awkward moment and thus decided to pass the initiative to the servant, "Is there anything you need to say after that?" 

[hr]
[@ADamnFiddle]

Shinobu's circle glowed with power; accumulating until he chant was finished. In an explosion of light and smoke, where there was once a lotus flower there was now the kneeling form of a young Chinese youth clad in decidedly [i]not[/i] Chinese attire. With a blue suit and white skirt accompanied by a white jacket and thigh high white socks, her head, adorned with a blue hairband with the accessory of a single white wing, rose to meet her master. A red sash fluttered in the leftover minature wind from the summoning as she slammed the butt of her spear onto the ground, striking what she thought was a suitably heroic stature. 

[color=Aqua]"Hmm..."[/color] She said as she leaned in, peering at Shinobu and examining her up close with eyes narrowed and her free hand cusped around her chin, examining the magus as if she was some kind of statue or work of art [color=Aqua]"So you're going to be my master?" [/color]