As the final show drew near, Yahtzee dragged them off with well-placed enthusiasm. [i]"We need costumes and stuff. Come on. The changing rooms aren't far."[/i] Cora had a brief word with the circus’ tailor, letting him work on the garments she carried on her arm. He measured her with a bit of string, and returned fifteen minutes later with [url=http://imgtest.meiliworks.com/pic/_o/48/f6/dba8c2a324b9fb24ed43f1f1c68d_480_600.jpeg]the outfit[/url]. Cora was the last to change out of the Elementals, presenting herself to the group in front a large, curved mirror. She wore a white, lacy blouse under a black, silver-buttoned vest. The sleeves were neatly removed and the half-stockings were changed for black, shiny leggings. Cora tried the high heels offered by the tailor, but shook her head. She opted for black slip-on shoes, finding them less painful. Her chocolate hair was brushed and slicked back, and around her head was a wreath of ice, giving her a more glorified presence. The pièce de résistance of her outfit was a silver masquerade mask rimming Cora’s pale eyes. With the slight addition of anonymity Cora felt stage-worthy. “How do I look?” She gave a cheeky grin, tossing her crowned head back dramatically. It was in fervent discussion the Elementals planned their act. Cora was feeling pretty confident by the time stagehands directed their trio into the main event’s spotlight. The Ringleader finished his brief yet alluring introduction, procuring many cheers from the crowd. [i]“Nobody knows from where they hailed from but we do know this: What you see here may change everything that you believe. Introducing for the first time: The Elementals!"[/i] Yahtzee started first, sparking the audience’s interest with a sudden and bright silver flame. Phil sprinted along his steps of light, and Cora was quick to follow. As dry fog rolled in to cover the stage, the spotlight descended on Cora as Ice knitted out from her shoulders. Two gleaming, translucent wings extended upward in a great arc, moving with vibrancy and life. Cora became an angel, taking flight to circle the stage with Phil. Her wings barely moved as she drifted through the air. With a quick nod to Phil they moved to center stage, hovering high in the air. Cora raised her hands dramatically, creating a great, glimmering orb of Ice in front of them. The orb burst, covering the stage and audience in fine snow. It shimmered in the air, never quite falling to the ground. Phil was quick to bend Light through the millions of little reflective bits of snow, illuminating the tent in countless refracted rainbows. The crowed ooed and awed, rather stunned in their seats. Yahtzee shook his fists from the ground, acting offended that Cora and Phil stole the spotlight. This got several laughs from the audience. Yahtzee flourished his hand, drawing a freshly spun Fire sword from an imaginary sheath. Cora landed on the ground to his left, drawing her own sword of Ice. The two element opposites struck out at each other in time with the orchestra music. Each time their swords touched, a great shower of white particles rained off the blades as they hissed and spit. Cora playfully feinted, teasing the Hygron. He jumped and spun, creating a wave of fire Cora then shielded from with a wing. They continued back and forth, lighting up the stage as the snow faded away. The crowd cheered, clearly enjoying the display of otherworldly battling.