Resistance! Yes, that's our armour against foul magics and wayward awfuls, good call.
[ The lights return to his palm in harmless abandon and he draws her name in shining runes across Verity's palm. They hang in the air for a moment before he waves his hand, coalescing them into a shining approximation of her current expression; it mirrors her face exactly, playing at mimicry over his palm. ]
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[ The lights return to his palm in harmless abandon and he draws her name in shining runes across Verity's palm. They hang in the air for a moment before he waves his hand, coalescing them into a shining approximation of her current expression; it mirrors her face exactly, playing at mimicry over his palm. ]