As Will shot the first ball of water, the air in the Haven dropped several degrees in temperature. Cora, seeing the impending stream of long-range water projectiles, raised her hand to the first ball. The water froze inches from her fingertips, fixated in an arcing shape of frozen droplets. Will's element aligned to her own, fluidly reversing its course to pierce through two of the incoming water balls. Cora took these extra seconds to diagonally roll to the side, closing most of the space between her and Will. 

Still low to the ground from the roll, Cora rotated in such a way that her entire motion spurred from a single anchoring foot as her other leg came up in a sweep across Will's abdomen. Assuming Will would simply back up, she followed through with this attack, placing her sweeping foot down as the new anchor. In a 360 degree twist, her back leg swung up in a powerful roundhouse straight for Will's center point. At this point she was fully standing, hands steady and on guard. 

[OOC: We'll determine this in the next few posts.]

***

Yahtzee applauded their match, giddy enthusiasm echoing his words. He was interested in testing himself, from what Cora could see. [i]"I would appreciate anything you could show me."[/i]

The earnest look in his eyes wasn't hard to miss, and Cora smiled. Despite her natural dislike of fire, she couldn't turn down more practice. The thrill of anticipating opponents, especially expressive ones that knew how to fight was something she truly reveled in. Will was a perfect opponent and, now that she had a taste, Cora eagerly awaited their next training session. Heart still racing and muscles limber from the match, she nodded. [b]"You got guts, Yahtzee. I'd like to see what you can do, and I know how you can go all-out."[/b]

Considering the possibility of burnt clothing, Cora unzipped her black hoodie and peeled it off, wearing a simple double-strap dark tank top underneath. She walked to the circle of logs around the fire pit, draping the hoodie off her seat. She noticed Phil creating a great shimmer of light, and took a step closer to see more. He was using one of the ice cups as a prism, scattering little rainbows across the rock walls. Cora couldn't remember the last time she had seen a rainbow, or so many colours. The light show captivated her attention, and her face held a sense of wonder. 

[b]"Ice eventually melts, but if you ever want a prism, Phil. You just let me know. This is beautiful."[/b] She said, giving Phil a thoughtful glance. 

Returning to the flat space by the fire pit, Cora stood opposite of Yahtzee. Her bare skin took on a paler hue as ice coated itself in a thin sheet over her arms and face. The frost decorated her body in reflective fractal patterns that would buffer most (but not all) of Yahtzee's element.

[b]"Alright, Yahtzee, I'm ready. Come at me however you want, don't worry about hurting me."[/b] Cora half-grinned, keeping her weight on the balls of her feet.