Ma'tanza had been in the water when Tzirret called out her name, but as she was essentially finished cleaning herself, she climbed out to meet him on the riverbank. She was expecting him to give some sort of explanation to whatever this was that he wanted to give her, but to her surprise, he simply placed it into her hand.

There were a few moments of silence as Ma'tanza looked down and examined the pendant in her hand. She seemed to be curious, tracing her claw lightly over the carving. Certainly, the pendant was well-made, but it was not the item itself that had the majority of her curiosity. She wanted to know why he was giving it to her, and why he seemed so nervous about it. "It's...a pendant. Made of bone, right? It looks very nice, but...why are you giving it to Ma'tanza?"

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Meesei gave a light chuckle. "And practice you shall. A single, well-placed ice spike can kill outright, but a good hit anywhere can cripple an opponent. I encourage you to practice consistency on your own. If you can hit in roughly the same spot as you are focusing every time, then you just need to be able to place your focus in the right spot, and shoot the spike at the right time. But, for the moment, I would like to move on to another kind of frost attack: the larger, slower frost storms. I want to see the absolute, most powerful storm of frost you can manage. Show me the limit of what you can accomplish with your current abilities." She said, gesturing towards the tree.