"But first" you say "We need to talk."
"About what?" says the Amazon, whose name, Seriande's memories tell you, is Julialka. The prop sword now looks very real and the muscles in Julialka's arms, legs, and abdomen have become much more apparent.
"About the fact that this is actual magic, not a LARP with a bunch of weekend adventurers in costumes. About the fact that it feels very natural to me right now to be a female wood elf, when my memories tell me I was a human male. These arrows are actually pointed. I could for-real kill someone with them. What's going on, Amazon? What is this really about?"
Julialka has a guilty expression on her face.