It may not be...

Suddenly, all doubt inside of you disappears and a tiny little voice tells you such a feat is possible. Maybe not for the other humans and elves, but for you?

You take a deep breath and attempt to draw in the majik around you, failing at first, until you feel the pull of something powerful. Something that feels like majikal energy, yet so obviously isn't...

The energy resists at first, pulling away, until you open yourself to it and you feel yourself bursting with that same incredible power.

You look down at your hands, or rather what you think are your hands. Your whole body has seemingly evaporated, turning itself into a strange mist.

Before you can continue to gawk, a speaker reminds you of your current task and you quickly barrel through the crowd, they seem unaware of your path through them and you continue forward.