"That.... sounds really tricky." Uncertainty is plain on her face as her eyes crinkle at the corners. "But I can imagine it if you have enough power ... Hmm."
She points her wand at her temple and flicks a line from it to his sword hand. "Link, link, link!"
Immediately, he'll be able to see what she imagines, like a mirage or a ghost image over reality: a red thread connecting them, an illusory monster at the end of the alley for practice. It's a giant hulking rattlesnake with bug eyes and dripping fangs, and oddly enough, a mop of matted blond hair.
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Date: 2019-06-19 07:01 pm (UTC)She points her wand at her temple and flicks a line from it to his sword hand. "Link, link, link!"
Immediately, he'll be able to see what she imagines, like a mirage or a ghost image over reality: a red thread connecting them, an illusory monster at the end of the alley for practice. It's a giant hulking rattlesnake with bug eyes and dripping fangs, and oddly enough, a mop of matted blond hair.