Gilgamesh tilts her head, her sharp expression on her face as she sized you up. She then reaches down and grabs you by your shirt, lifting you up to her level.

Gilgamesh was tall after all. Her red eyes eyed you up and down, and she then set you down, letting out an arrogant scoff.

"You mongrel... You must be my servant in this war. An easily winnable war, for I, the King of Heroes now stands before you."

Gilgamesh walked to the couch behind her and sat down, crossing her legs, her right hand lifts and she snapped her finger at you, and with a commanding voice she says, "Now then, fetch me my wine, mongrel!"