The entire air around Mishka seemed to be cold it seemed as if any minute the air might very well freeze solid. A slight smile came across Mishka’s smooth lips her eyebrows raised somewhat. “What can I do… Well I am a Ice Mage of the Second Circle which of course means, I am only a few steps from being one of the most powerful ice mages in the Empire.” She took her hand back slowly and let her arms hang at her side for a moment. She looked over towards the clerk who didn’t seem to want to speak. “To buy me will be Twelve thousand gold dragons and fifty two silver. I don’t know why fifty two silver, but that is apparently my price and I personally believe I am worth three times that much.” She taps her staff on the floor and a blue light flashes and thousands of ice crystals formed in the air all around them and she barely so much as blinked to make it happen.

Each of the crystals was in the perfect shape of a diamond. They seemed to glitter like starlight floating there in the air and then they shattered and came together to form a giant ball that began to shift in shape over and over again becoming many different objects from a sword to a butterfly. “I am quite skilled at manipulating ice, what I am doing now is a simple skill that barely scratches the surface of my true power. I can create a spire of ice so large it can kill ten men. I’m sure that is what you are needing me for yes? To kill your enemies?” Suddenly the ice disappeared in a dust and blew away through the air. The blue color in Mishka’s eyes softened and she looked to the clerk. “To tell you the truth, as of right now there are no better mages used for combat presently in this building than me.”