[ Rafa's eyebrows shoot up. Magic like that certainly gets his attention. He leans forward, taking a closer look at the carbuncle. ]

I like it either way. May I ask what colour you intended? I have not seen this done before, and I have known many witches in my time.

[ Arcanist, she'd called it. Rafa knows them as witches. He's also known many different reactions to that word, so he's interested to see hers. What she did with that book was quite interesting, too. ]

Cannot you give it a name you like, since it was yours to forge?