Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20171204071002/@comment-25073873-20180121025709

"I thought the art of sword singing is nearly extinct. Isn't it nice if we could help revive it? Anyway, if you would like a demonstration, I can show you that I have no need to learn. My companions are another story" said Illya with a smile.

Raising her right hand, air began to shimmer, and a white spiral formed of glitter, before an ethereal form of Illya's rarely seen personal sword appeared. The same one she used to fight the spirit.

"Your swords are a materialisation of the soul, and actualisation of the will. I can reproduce the original technique, and solidify the illusion" noted Illya, as she grabbed the Ethereal sword and it solidified.