Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-28358106-20171204020433

(Flame) "Like I know!" Cirelle says, frustration edging her voice. "I can build ice forts, freeze people solid, conjure blizzards, make ice cream, you name it! But against what I saw, I don't think they're going to be wanting a sorbet!"

They come to town, finding refuge among the abandoned buildings. Instinctively, Cirelle heads towards the ice cream parlor.

"I could maybe lay traps for them. Or, if we find anyone else, I can give them ice armor.  It's damned hard to break with a regular weapon, except for anything fire based." She gives a little shiver at the thought of what happened to Opaline.