As Sapphire entered she gingerly placed her hands on the side of her hood and pulled it off, revealing her dark blue hair.
Sapphire put a fake yet charming smile on her face as she walked over to the old enchanter extending her hand.

“The pleasure is mine.” She then looked behind as if queueing Imgor to step forward and observed him as he commanded the sword to light itself on fire.

“He used a flick-like motion. He didn’t say anything so I doubtful it’s activated by voice.”