"I'll do it." The Mother said, leaving Keila flabbergasted. "No offense, but I don't think that a double-headed ax is fit for such a tiny girl."
As she spoke, Creation Magic dismantled Firebrand, turning it into two short swords that fit into Keila's hands like an extension of her arms. At the same time, the Davross armor reshaped itself around her body and its enchantments changed to suit Kelia's talents and affinities.
The blood-red Scorpion armor absorbed the Red Dragon leather clothes she wore and shapeshifted itself into an exact replica down to the smallest detail.
"I advise you to change into something less conspicuous before going to the academy, but we can discuss it over lunch." Baba Yaga clapped her hands, setting the table and making an invisible bell ring.
