[Ali shrugs, considering what would be a useful illusion, and then grins. Holding out her forearm, a thin circle of purple light glows against it, two projections from it wrapping around her arm, taking on the appearance of brown leather straps. She narrows her eyes and focuses, the shield taking a more classic, galvanized appearance of steel though still tinted purple.
In her other hand, she's given herself a broadsword to brandish, long and lethal, the burnished metal glowing, alight with a purple flame.]
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In her other hand, she's given herself a broadsword to brandish, long and lethal, the burnished metal glowing, alight with a purple flame.]
How's this?