Preparations were finally complete. A six-pointed star formed from triangles with sides of equal length and angle, decorated with arcane symbols in a rather... unique language, along with a series of other reagents decorated the summoning chamber. The wizard was used to using the Draconic language for his spell incantations, so these somewhat unfamiliar symbols were... difficult to get right.
It had been a couple weeks since his arrival in this distant land, and most of this time had been spent in preparation for this summoning ritual. The teachers and professors of magics were also religious leaders for the people... Mystic Theurge being the technical term from the Arcane University where the wizard had studied the majority of his magic arts.
While their methods were different, the concepts were pretty much the same. With further study, this sort of advanced conjuration magic could be translated into the format used by the Arcane University, but in order to do that, the visiting War Wizard would need to fully understand the meaning of every detail of this ritual.
With everything in place, it was time for the hard part... speaking the incantation aloud. He hoped that his translation was accurate, but... well, he supposed he'd see for sure, soon.
כדי לשמור עלי"
In response to his summons, a powerful, almost overwhelming presence of spiritual energy began to surge in the area, the summoning circle igniting in a brilliant light that made it impossible to look directly at it. The wizard was forced to close his eyes as immense blinding light gathered, far too intense for human eyes. He had to hold them closed until the light died down, solidifying into the form of... the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, complete with feathered, bird-like wings.
Slowly blinking his eyes as his vision cleared, the wizard tried to find his words. "Um..." he said somewhat lamely, "Hi. I mean, halo there."