Runic Enhancement To Sento

[14:57:29] Elizabeth stared at the blade. Pulling it from it's sheath as she stood up. Inhaling. It was a rather nice rapier. Almost like the ornate water ones she made before she began using the Brennte spear.. or hemmorage. Either way she began to swing it a few times, sparring an invisible person. Testing it. Weight, balance, sturdiness to a degree. It was all simple to figure out as she kept going until finally she stopped.

Turned around... then walked back over to the table. Runes. She wasn't exactly sure what she could do with it. "Harder than steel". That was hard to do, considering the actual design of the weapon. If she did that she would have to reforge the blade. A task that, honestly, she didn't want to do. It would probably ruin whatever energy was flowing off of it.

What she could do though? Possible Sowilo. Help keep the mind on target, on point. Possibly even leave a formidable impression and even resonate with it's wielder some to help bolster their mana. It was definitely something that was possible. but on a weapon like a rapier? There was very little room for such things like runes.. not on the blade.. impossible.. maybe on the handle..?
(Elizabeth Brennte)

[15:04:19] Jinsei looked at Elizabeth and her work with his blade, he would think that maybe the handle would be enough for the runes to be inscribed on by Elizabeth's touch at hand. If it were on the hilt then maybe there would be a better activation connection between the user and the blade as well, maybe even somehow a better conenction to the energy of the bloodline for the mystic energy to flow through such a thing.

"Let's just focus on the potent magic part, maybe on the hilt the runes can go aside from the blade, unless those were some smaller runes to be placed on it." he suggested to the woman while waiting for the next phase of the project to continue, the sword had some very unique properties, a blade that was hard and blunt on some points, very unique to hit a foe hard and put them in a daze, Jinsei wished to keep this quality and awaken the life energy within it by enhancing the magic inside, such as capacity levels or magical damage levels.

"Just what are the options for this? "
(Jinsei R. Silverwing)

[19:40:48] "Sowilo. I have an idea. Will put it on the pommel."

The woman nodded as she stared at it. A handle covered in such amazing cloth, it was awe inspiring really. A blade of pristine white and silvers follow by this cloth. It was going to be fun to dye it with the materials provided. Crickets. She opened the back of crickets. Staring at half of them, she shut her eyes. One.. two.. three.. four... That would do as she saw those life signs flare up...

Only to be snuffed out by an overwhelming presence of her own mana flooding their system, giving them a quick and painless death. Simple for creatures so small. Inhale. Exhale. She opened her eyes as she picked the four out. Dropping them into a pestle and mortar. Picking out the vaguely buggy parts, she was left with a mostly empty shell. That would have to do... and so she began to grind them up. It was definitely hard work, their shells exceptionally durable, but in the end she smiled wide.

Pouring the ground up powder into two seperate containers, she nodded. She had need of a few thickening solutions. She knew how to dye material, it was sort of something she had learned as a girl alongside tailoring. Searching through the area of her workshop she sighed as she found what she needed. It was good she had some left. She had worked with the little buggers, but never really with, well, anything magical wise. Letting water flood into the two containers containing the powder, she set them to swirl themselves given the slightest hint of her magic.
(Elizabeth Brennte)

[19:40:48] To the one with the larger amount of it had a number of concoctions poured into it as the stirring liquid thickened just a little bit, turning from this opaque looking liquid to a rather vibrant shade of silver. Still stirring, she nodded. Looking to the other, she began to pour a few things into it. Though it was smaller in amount comparitively. These were going to be the actual runes. With that though, the hue shifted to this bright golden hue. Definitely what she was going for as she smirked, the waters gaining just a *touch* of holy energy to them as she put the other vials away.

Back to the sword, she unraveled the handle's cloth. Taking delicate care of it as she smiled. It really was a work of art as she finally got it all done, a fine, pristine cloth that she unrolled to its full length. Grabbing hold of one of the brushes nearby she dipped it into the still swirling metallic dye. Soaking into the sponge brush, she withdrew it and gave a giddy little smile to herself. Then she pulled it out and began the arduous process of slowly but surely coating the entire side of cloth.

She had to let it dry for an hour or so, then she looked at her work. It was definitely stained the right color. Flipping it over, she nodded. It had soaked through just like she had wanted. Now.. Sowilo. The ignition of body and soul, the unison of blade and body to help increase ones own potential. Sure, it wasn't that 'cool'. Simple was almost always more effective, however.
(Elizabeth Brennte)

[19:41:39] Taking a different, smaller sponge brush in hand, she began to work on the rune on an upper part of the cloth. Diagonal dip of the golden brush, stroking down and to the left. Thin space with the verrrry tip of the brush to the right, then down and left once more. It was like caligraphy. She was rather skilled with runes now-a-days as she began to re-apply another bit of the golden dye. This was the first of.. many runes she was going to be drawing as she sighed.

The cloth wasn't that long, and in earnest, could only fit four Sowilo runes down it's length. With another few hours of sitting.. she returned and it was stained silver with golden runes. Scintilating runes that possessed the power of so many things. All that was left to do was to re-wrap the hilt once more. A slow, and tedious process involving a small bit of adhesive glue to keep it nice and right as it was before. Making sure it was all secure...

She waited. Even longer for it to be right before picking up the blade. Funneling her own mana into it. Eyes lighting up as she sliced forward, that crescent moon trail following the blade, sparks of holy energy lighting up behind it. Followed by a second one to the air right after. Then several stabs to the lower portion of a target's body.. meant to keep them on their toes.. if there was one.

With that though? She was honestly done as she flicked the blade, smirking a bit. Sheathing it.. then returning it to Jinsei. Her work was done after quite the number of hours of work, and dinner. Much revelry was to be had and the like. Now get off my damn lawn you damn kids.
(Elizabeth Brennte)