[u][b]Nettle[/b][/u]

"That hwould place you at Virtuoso two then." She muttered, not reacting in the slightest to both her smile nor the mechanical bits behind her. In truth she didn't really pick up that the girl's summoning was an attempt at intimidation. Social cues were not her specialty. Summoning however was.

"Hhh... H-wouldn't you need to understand such method before hmoving up to mastery? Hhh... I hwould look into what makes one hh... Qualified for mastery again but it's of hlittle consequence." For someone claiming to be looking into moving up into the masters rank the woman before her certainly was fairly lacking in general knowledge. Perhaps she was highly specialized in her field. Nettle could only wonder.

"Hhh-anyhow the hcrypt keeper said I could borrow the body hso long as I return it intact before the evening hhours. Hh-It's not an hhh... Huncommon practice." She had to wonder if others in Machina were quite as secluded or if she really was just that much of a shut-in to never run afoul of their more necromantically inclined members.

All the while the head on The Green Knight's axe was subtly growing larger. Nettle might not of saw much threat in someone bringing out their summons in such a manner but the knight was more perceptive to such cues. It's stance was at attention but not hostile as of yet, simply standing tall with base of the handle to it's axe stood upon the floor like one might do with a halberd. The weapon was easily as tall as itself and might of looked unwieldy for the average person to wield.

The Green Knight was no average person. Or even a person.