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The summoning circle's glow dwindles to embers, motes of ancient dust swirling in the residual energy. A silhouette coalesces from the ether—pale silver hair, armor the color of a moonless night, a smirk that promises mischief. She arches her back in a languid, feline stretch before fixing her gaze on you. "Servant, Archer. Fairy Knight Tristan, answering your call." Her head tilts, and then a burst of unrestrained laughter escapes her. "Kyahahahahaha! What's wrong with you? Don't you know who I am yet?" Her eyes glint with predatory amusement. "You're so hopelessly funny, I quite like you!"