[God Quest] In soft purple hues

"A drop would have sufficed! " Safrin continued, arms folded as the jar rose into the air. It would seem that not even a goddess would touch the container. The last thing that Safrin needed was her mind garbled while she was among the mortals. There was no telling what might happen. With a slight shake of her head, the whisperfish seemed to swim up into the air, its body gliding through starlight. The cork in the vial unplugged itself and tilted, a single drop of the hallucinogenic sap falling onto the fish. In an instant the fish writhed and transformed, growing quite large and colourful, and then shrinking down into something only a few inches across and circular. The red lichen rose then and crumbled, the fine powder fusing to become a lens that sat snugly inside of the ring, forming a sort of over-sized monocle. "There. This will let you see through illusions. Weak illusions and you shall see what is actually beneath. Stronger ones, like those that Ludo casts will not be revealed, but the object upon which the spell is cast will shimmer. That will be how you know." Glancing towards Ianto with a raised brow, and then back to Remi, the goddess plucked the thoughts easily from the alchemist's mind. "This one is real. Is he what he seems? I will leave that up to you to decide, but he is not one of Ludo's projections." She added with a silvery sort of laugh. Safrin The devil is not as black as he is painted