Snippet #1610674

"Alright," the girl said, holding out her hand and taking Anyu's, but not before growling a small warning. "But if you try anything funny..."

Frankly, the half-Cooran thought that nothing she could do within that moment would be remotely funny in the face of danger.

The guitarist from a while back was active once again, exchanging words with the spirit of ice. He kept his guard up, literally keeping the gem-like shields around him. A case of crystal suddenly materialized at his command and trapped the former legend inside. Anyu felt her insides squirm as she heard the audible squish inside.

She looked back at the blue-eyed man, awed at the extent of his abilities. Though he's not as intimidating as the warrior woman, he was just as powerful...

(A minor thought came up, and she squirmed it down with an embarrassed blush.)

"What is it exactly that you can do?"

The red-caped girl looked at her brunette companion, a sudden straightness in her form that showed eagerness to act. Observing the fight had given Anyu's "acquaintance" enough of a reason to join her, although she was rightly wary of the stranger.

"I c-could try skating us out of here...with the wind. This snow is easier for me to glide through, so you only have to h-hold on." She cleared her throat and looked around for a safe area, cooling her tingling cheeks with the air. A tall, stable-looking structure called out to her in the storm...

The clock tower?

Breezes began swirling around her heels and the heels of the red-caped girl. There was a moment's glow, a brief launching step, and Anyu half-sprinted through the settling frost, gripping her companion's hand tightly. "Please hang on!"