Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-25073873-20171009025755

"It would be a sad thing if I had to cut that armor apart or smash my way through with something heavy. Perhaps this will suffice" said Illya as she held her hand out, a golden portal appearing beside her. She had not changed into armor, keeping her dress instead.

A twisted hilt that looked like it was made of gnarled wood, inlaid with a diamond at its tip appeared. Illya grabbed it and a spectral blade formed.

"Not the best choice for fighting a Breton, but I really don't want to scratch that armor."