Not all illusions need magic [Modded]

[Nyahna Sasin]

Continued from here

13th of Winter, 511 AV
Dusk

Blinking at the array of bright colors and patterns, Sasin glanced around the store, looking for someone he could talk to. He had an idea of what he wanted, but wasn't quite sure how to explain it, or if it was even possible. Spotting a man readjusting clothes on the rack, Sasin approached him. "Excuse me." He said, praying to Ionu this man was actually the shopkeeper. "I'd like to have alterations made to my clothing, or buy new ones, so I could..." He paused here, unsure now to say it. "change them? Make them look different, sort of, while still wearing them."

He was aware of just how stupid that sounded, but there really wasn't any other way to say it. He needed someway to change his appearance quickly, and the clothes you wore, especially if it stood out, were large parts of what people noticed.