Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-28144855-20190923040035

The doctors eyes nearly poped out of their sockets as he franticaly typed on his PDA. "It... can't... be!"

He then inspected her from tallons to head and then back to tallons, repeating the process several times before realizing her state of dress, or rather undress muttering a quick "Sorry ma'am."

"If I'm not mistaken, she's actually older than Gilgamesh himself!" he shouted in almost in delirium at what he just witnessed.

That went on for several minutes, until he finally managed to compose himself, even if by a small fraction and addressed the Elf girl,

"Miss Sylvia... I believe it is your turn now." He was intrigued by these Master candidates so far. They kept surprising him, despite not knowing about their latent potential they managed to pull off some pretty incredible feats.

Sylvia placed the small comb in place and began silently chanting something in Elven tongue. For a couple of seconds nothing happened, then a blinding ball of light appeared in front of her, growing in intensity, before vanishing just as suddenly.

In front of her stood a woman clad in red. Taking a look at her surroundings she looked at the Elven female and said in a rather cute way,

"Umu, Are you my master?"

Sylvia showed her her seals covered hand and uttered a simple yes before taking the little comb, offering it to her servant.

"I believe this is yours." she said in a rather sad way.

The woman noticed that and closed Sylvia's hand and then placed it over her heart.

"Keep it, master, seems you treasure it greatly UmU." she said with a smile,

"I'm Saber Nero Claudius Umu, my sword is at your service, Master." she spoke to the Elf.

The doctor once again was left speechless, taking notice this one was one  quite powerful servant as well.

(That's all from me for now, I have to go to work, see ya guys later.)