[See icon for the unimpressed look he's sending up to you Botan.
But he supposes he can't complain as he unsheathes his sword. As the corpses begin to make their way over, he points his sword at them. With a flick of his wrist, they're immediately encased in ice, the only exception being their heads.]
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But he supposes he can't complain as he unsheathes his sword. As the corpses begin to make their way over, he points his sword at them. With a flick of his wrist, they're immediately encased in ice, the only exception being their heads.]