She puts one finger in the air, a small rune appearing above it with a bluish crackle to it, a lightning one to show as example. "With runes. It's a rare form of magic in my world by bloodline only, perhaps similar to how people replicate it on paper, only the paper is weaker in strength."

A smirk appears as she lets a sigh out. "That is up to you, do you want them to be split between the blades? As for the control, I must ask: how are you with magic or similar to it where you're from? If magic is natural to you, then all you need do is think of it to call it into use. For example, you wish for the blade to be fire? Call forth a fire in your mind. I would show you myself, but I am weaponless."