A tail twitches with interest. "I am an enchantress by trade." Airakou speaks up after Ra'nun mentions how his glass materials are brittle and could not keep up with metals. She reaches behind, under her cloak, then pulls out her blade rifle. It's slick black glassy finish and black-painted wood blunt end of the weapon looked almost as if it were metal by how well polished she kept it as. Airakou places it on her palms and lifts it up a little, showing how much it weighed. Normally a weapon made of those materials tended to be a little lighter, but it seemed like this rifle was pretty hefty. "The lesser reaches of my enchanting skills cover reinforcing weaponry that automatically "refreshes itself" a set number of times, so to say that I establish a link between your weapon and your innermost energy reserves to keep replenishing the enchantment for the item's given refreshment duration and of course, how well you could handle sharing some mana with your weapon in the meantime." Airakou smirks with malicious confidence, closing her eyes and slips her gun beneath her cloak once again. She looks at Ra'nun with a brief spark of interest, but she quickly represses it and gives him a bored glance. "Perhaps I will entertain the thought of allowing you to make me some obsidian addons to my rifle."