Teresa spent little time admiring the rituals as they started and quickly went to work on her own.  As the circle was already prepared the only thing she needed to do was place the catalyst.  Out of the bag came a sealed, red box.  With a few quick motions with one of her carving knives, the seal was opened and out came the green piece of cloth that the Knights of the Round Table once wore.  Placing it neatly in the center she then stepped away and started her chant.

[b][color=7bcdc8][center]Fill, fill, fill, fill, fill.  
Repeat five times, but destroy each when filled.

A base of silver and steel.
A foundation of stone and the archduke of contracts.
Black is the color I pay tribute to.  

A wall to block the falling wind.
Close the gates of all four directions.
From the Crown, come forth and follow the forked road to the Kingdom.  

I hereby propose, my will shall create thy body and thy sword shall carve my fate!
Abiding by the summons of the holy grail, if thou dost accede to this will and reason answer me!
I hereby declare, I will be all that is good in the eternal world.  
I will be the disposer of evil in the eternal world.  

Thou, who is as unstoppable as the roar of nature, reveal thyself to the world!  
Champion of knights and Lord of many![/center][/color][/b]

With her final words spoken at first nothing seemed to happen, then from the void came the sound of heavy hooves, which got louder and louder until finally, a massive warhorse jumped into the circle from out of thin air.  The warhorse breathed heavily, as if it had just run a tight race, and was covered in heavy, silver plate armor.

On top of the warhorse was her servant, a large looking individual in powerful looking suit of full-plate armor and helmet, making it impossible to see their face.  In his hands was a large battleaxe with a strange decoration of holly wrapped around the hilt which inched up on the blade to entangle it.  The power the servant radiated was impression but Teresa had a hard time figuring out just from his appearance and weaponry what knight he was suppose to be.

[color=fdc68a]"I ask of thee,"[/color]  The figure started to ask, [color=fdc68a]"are thou a worthy master?"[/color]

It was an unexpected question but Teresa had known that the unexpected could easily happen during a summoning so she was quick to respond.

[color=7bcdc8]"I must admit I am unsure, but I fully intend to prove myself worthy in the battles ahead!  I can only ask for your cooperation on my quest."[/color]  The figure reminded silent while his horse snorted for a moment and started to paw the ground with its hoof.  She started to wonder if she had said something wrong but then the figure spoke up.

[color=f9ad81]"A decent answer my master.  I will look forward to testing your valor in the near future."[/color]  The rider class servant descended off of his war horse, who gave one last snort before fading into a million small lights as it changed into spirit form.  Teresa found herself having to look up at her servant which gave him an intimidating height advantage over her, of course as long as she had her command seals there would be no reason to fear the servant.