[hider=Freya’s current appearance (except not nearly as happy)][url=https://i.imgur.com/nXY3otX.jpg][img]https://i.imgur.com/nXY3otXl.jpg[/img][/url][/hider] Freya’s face darkened as she heard the announcement, from one of the phones of the other girl that somehow heard what was happening in the main room. The other girl sighed, and Freya grunted in anger. [color=C5DBE7]‘Well, that was a ----- waste of time and care, why the hell did I even bother? ---- horror, playing with my ---- emotions, see, this is exactly why-’[/color] Freya grunted in anger, partly noticing that the other girl had stood up and started wandering away. Freya was a bit confused, but just as the girl vanished out of sight Freya heard someone else approaching. Penny. [color=C5DBE7]‘Penny…’[/color] the monster-girl grunted her name, before spinning around to not look at her right now. [color=C5DBE7]‘Darn straight I’m not okay. Why the hell did I dare to hope? ---- this. I want to tear that horror’s darn heart out and squash it beneath my boot. Some ------ Christmas event that turned out to be. Even if I’d somehow gotten my luck, someone else would have been hurt. What a ------’[/color] Freya pronounced a couple profanities her player isn’t comfortable writing before sitting down herself with a sigh. [color=C5DBE7]‘… So, you just happen to be empathetic enough to just head after me just because I looked bothered? Well, uh, thanks. I’m, uh, Freya. Freya Cameron. … What else did you come here for?’[/color] Freya asked, kind of unsure what to say. [hr] [hider=Tullia’s current appearance][url=https://i.imgur.com/8YzvY8o.jpg][img]https://i.imgur.com/8YzvY8ol.jpg[/img][/url][/hider] Tullia was engaged in the snowball fight, specifically creating fortifications for Victoria to attack from and just generating snow for Victoria to throw... When she felt something. A feeling in the air. A disturbance in the snow. A calling from the sky. She had somewhere to be. [color=6cbad4]‘Sorry, Victoria. I must go,’[/color] Tullia said, spinning around and leaping off over the fortifications of the icy castle. [color=9c87c9]‘Wa- TULLIA!?’[/color] [color=9c87c9]‘Tullia!?’[/color] [color=9c87c9]‘Where are you going!?’[/color] [color=9c87c9]‘Tullia…!’[/color] numerous Victorias called out after her as their source of success suddenly leaped away and left the horde of Victorias on their own to fend off the opposition. Tullia ran through the area, focusing some magic and sending it surging ahead of her, as she leapt and formed ice-skates on her feet. As her feet landed, she glode on frozen snow across the island, driven by a single goal. Finally, she leapt off the last piece of frozen snow, melted the skates and then landed perfectly right in front of a block of ice. She’d reached the field of ice sculpting. Her home. [color=6cbad4]‘I… am Tullia Barese, the Cold Sculptor. This is my thing,’[/color] she said, spreading her arms to her sides. A saw of ice manifested in her left hand, and a variety of chisels of ice manifested in her right. [color=6cbad4]‘[sub]No cheating this time[/sub],’[/color] she muttered to herself. She glanced around, noticing Kimble and Alicia nearby. That… that would do. With the precision of a high-agi girl, she walked around the block of ice and drew the contours of a statue. Then, wielding the icy saw, she cleaved off the excess ice, the saw she created easily cleaving through the ice because ice-girl. Did that count as cheating? Hopefully not. Then, with chisel in hand, she went in, time to carve out all the details… The thing she created was a magnificent magical girl in an elaborate armour, long, flowing hair and wielding a detailed bow. It was somewhat inspired by Alicia, but Tullia changed enough things that it wouldn’t be recognized as her, except for perhaps through the use of a bow. It should be noted the statue wasn’t exactly perfect, for Tullia’s trying to get better without “cheating”, but regardless this was still definitely a work of art she was working on, some distance away from the others at the field.