A scene plays through your head, a girl in shining silver armour facing a boy with red hair in a moonlit room. You shift your right foot a little forwards and tilt your head to you are looking down at her and hope you're projecting the right regal air.
"I ask of you, are you my Master?" Your voice is a low screech, like two crystals grinding against each other. The woman blinks at you in shock before pulling herself up and trying to look down her nose at you. She fails miserably.
"Yes, yes I am and I..." you turn and start walking away. Half of your mind is clamouring that you ignore her and leave. You should return to....
"Come back! You haven't answered me!" The woman shouts after you. "I command you, I summoned you and you will answer me!" She has a very shrill, piercing voice. Yeah, you don't like that. Maybe answering will get her to be quiet and stop chasing you or ordering you to do things.
You turn back to her, tilting your head to look down your nonexistent nose. "Statement," you rumble in your strange crystal on crystal voice. "I am I. Statement, I am I. Query, what are you? Query, what are you?" She did ask twice after all and you feel amused at her undignified squeak.
Maybe you can shock her some more. Quickly you hunt around in the grass for some stones. You find a couple and....
Oh god, oh god no! Why is That song stuck in your head? You still in horror at the cacophony in your head. No, you can't stand it. It needs to be released to the world.
Just a pity you don't have a multicoloured afro to wear to convey the true horror inside your head to the rest of the world. Mechanically, barely realising what you're doing you throw the stones in the air one after the other.
"Dah, dah, dada, dah, dah, dada Circus! Dah, dah, dada, dah, dah, dada Afro! Circus, Afro! Circus, Afro! Polka dot, polka dot, polka dot Afro!" You boom at the top of your voice, scaring birds from the trees in huge flocks.
The woman stares, one eyebrow twitching. You stop singing only once you've repeated the whole damn song twice. The woman's whole face it twitching in time with the terrible, terrible song.
"What in the name of the Nine was that!?" She screeches. The few birds that had come back take off again in a clatter of wings.
[ ] What now?
Just to reiterate. You aren't a Knight of Order you're SV mind-sharing with a Knight of Order. Don't listen to him, his plans have a high chance of ending the quest via Jyggalag interrupt.