Gate of Memoirs/Tangled

Guinne has no idea who, or what, she is tangling with.
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Music: "Palmyna Legend"	Music: "Palmyna Legend"
 	
*"It took weeks of planning and months of study..."
 	
*"...Not to mention all the traveling I had to do."
*"I made sure everything was correct up till this point. Everything!"
*"The theories are as sound as they come..."
 	
*Guinne: ...So why isn't it working?
 	
*Guinne thumps a fist on her desk, bouncing a doll off the edge.
*Two others, startled by their mistress, float down to retrieve their fallen comrade.
 	
*Guinne: Sigh...
*Guinne: If I'm not around, you can't even pick yourselves up.
*Guinne: You're bound to the doll bodies, I know, but you're also spirits...
*Guinne: I just can't be constantly present to direct my own weavedolls around!
*Guinne: Maybe pure-bodied spirits are the way to go after all...
 	
*The young mage flicks her fingers, and the weavedolls fall in line, watching her curiously through their glass bead eyes.
*Lines of fiery energy connected fingertip to core, and in one corner of the desk sat a bowl of tiny ruby fragments.
 	
*Guinne: I suppose I underestimated the effort required to summon a servitor.
*Guinne: Ohh... A conduit of that power level would cost a fortune.
 	
*Flipping through her collected research, Guinne felt her confidence waning with each blotted page.
*The entire project was beginning to sound like a fever dream: to summon a greater spirit that could manage the rest in her absence.
*Setting aside the phenomenal costs of such an undertaking, could she even control such a being...?
*Weavedoll: *tug*
 	
*Guinne: Hm?
*Guinne: What's that you have there?
 	
**rustle*
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*<Soul and soul must be intertwined.>
*<A servitor bows not to a weak-willed master.>
*<Give unto the servitor, and the servitor returns tenfold...>
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*Guinne: What's...that supposed to mean?
*Guinne: Give...unto...
*Guinne: Sounds a little ominous.
 	
*Guinne: ...Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained.
*Guinne: But first!
*Guinne: ...Every failsafe I know.
 	
*Guinne takes a deep breath, and kneels down to sketch out the ritual circle.
 	
*Guinne: (Concentrate, Guinne! You can do it!)
*Guinne: (Imbue every part of the ritual with the single thought of success!)
 	
*Guinne: Here goes...
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*Guinne: A servitor...of great powers...
*Guinne: (I guess it would be best if he was handsome instead of some amorphous winged thing...)
*Guinne: (Wait, no, Guinne! Focus!!)
*?: Mhmhmhm...