[She makes a gesture and a soft trail of ice comes out of it. At the center of the room below her, a few meters away from the man, the trail lands and seems to gain life of it's own, the ice grows, twisting and changing shape until in a matter of seconds a beautiful fountain of ice is in place, completed with an ice sculpture of running water.]
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[She makes a gesture and a soft trail of ice comes out of it. At the center of the room below her, a few meters away from the man, the trail lands and seems to gain life of it's own, the ice grows, twisting and changing shape until in a matter of seconds a beautiful fountain of ice is in place, completed with an ice sculpture of running water.]
I have ice magic, to put it simply.