[ Somewhere nearby, Noah was largely feeling irritated with herself. As she was more spirit than living being, the cold didn't affect her... much. She still could *feel* cold if she believed it enough, just like she could still taste food. A blizzard this harsh necessitated her ignoring that feeling though.
Still, it would be nice to find some place where she'd feel more relaxed.
She was making bunny angels on the ground and had made roughly five of them before errant snow crashed down, ruining two of them. Her mild irritation grew into hot anger as she looked at the source. ]
Hey! You people have no manners whatsoever!
[ Now up on her feet, silver hair whipping around behind her, she gathered her mana to fire an ice spell in their direction.
An ice spell that probably consisted of say, roughly 500 snowballs of varying sizes. Rita would have been proud. ]
Action...?
Still, it would be nice to find some place where she'd feel more relaxed.
She was making bunny angels on the ground and had made roughly five of them before errant snow crashed down, ruining two of them. Her mild irritation grew into hot anger as she looked at the source. ]
Hey! You people have no manners whatsoever!
[ Now up on her feet, silver hair whipping around behind her, she gathered her mana to fire an ice spell in their direction.
An ice spell that probably consisted of say, roughly 500 snowballs of varying sizes.
Rita would have been proud.]