Illusions 2

The civilians were gathering up the wounded—while leaving the dead where they lay—and making themselves scarce. Now all Dack had to do was make himself scarce.

Spears flew his way as he—and a few more of his magical doppelgängers—scurried up the side of the wall. A few spears hit their targets, bursting the illusions into blue sparks. One spear grazed his arm. It didn’t break the skin, but it ripped through the expensive leather jacket he had stolen on a whim in Innistrad just the night before.

War of the Spark: Ravnica, Chapter 20