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[hider=❄]22 | Female | Freelancers | Meltwater Spring
Moya-no-Yume | Dagger | Physical | Frosted Sheen
Impermanence of Spring Snow | Boreas's Caress 
Glacial Stream | Aqua | Rime Rose 
[Freeze, Slick] Damage, Restrain, Push, Extend, Construction, Craft, Mark, Blink, Bend

[Bronze Touch+Craft+Mark+Blink] = 72

DAMAGE: D | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: E | 750

PHYSICAL: E| ARCANE: B | CHAOS: C | 678[/hider][sub][@BrokenPromise][@The World][@Ponn][/sub][/center]
Oh, the Grizzly Rose was [i]lit[/i].

While the Knight of Tomorrow (KoT) and the Gale looked to both be a buncha party-poopers who apparently hated having fun, the Maiden absolutely vibed with it, bopping her head to the retro techno beats and looking almost disappointed when their guides lead them away from the dance floor and up to the bar instead. She looked down towards where neon-bloomed smoke reduced humanoid forms into writhing silhouettes once more, enjoying the sheer aesthetics of it. Not too much in terms of actual roses, but not every place could be like the Rainforest, with a manager who was a former landscape contractor.

Still, she appreciated that KoT didn’t immediately try to kill her, and appreciated doubly so the candid nature in which the bodysuit-clad girl shared her capabilities…even though it was a bit on the vague side of things. Healing was good to know of, at least. The ‘tactical loadout’ was more than just a touch vaguer, and Klava gave Gale the look she used for guys who were trying to make themselves appear more impressive by tossing in complicated versions of their actual job description. Like, what, “agile scrum master”? Yeah, sure thing, you fucking nerd.

[color=6ecff6][b]“Right, cool, cool, love this communication, ladies,”[/b][/color] Klava replied, clapping her hands together. In that moment, the tattoos on her arms glowed, vibrant light seeping between the gaps of her clasped hands as a melody wove itself together. Snow melted into water, and water crystallized into ice, Crafting twp frozen brooches that thrummed with latent arcane power. She handed one each to her companions. [color=6ecff6][b]“Trinkets capable of placing a Mark that would allow you to Blink there afterwards. It’s sorta my deal, you see, making things out of ice. Beyond that, I have Restrain and Push, as well as the usual tricks you can expect out of an Aqua-rooted Esper. Oh, and do keep those brooches on you. Makes it easier for the assist later…”[/b][/color]

Her eyes scanned the room as she leaned her back against the counter. A staircase that led to the penthouse, or climbing from the outside to enter through a seaside window. There were options for sure, but first, she needed to share some extra insider information. [color=6ecff6][b]“…but listen up to this first. Dunno if either of you’ve fought Sofron before, but his whole deal is area control through the usage of Zones and Damage X and all that crap. Super powerful melodies, made worse because he can [i]also[/i] severely limit your magical output if you get hit by them. Dude’s got a glass jaw if you get him into melee though…but also he has some sort of ability that automatically patches him up if you don’t immediately kill him, [i]and[/i] he carries a SMG, so that’d be [i]great[/i] to deal with if we all go up the staircase nice and lined up.”[/b][/color]

Klava smacked her fist into her palm conclusively.

[color=6ecff6][b]“So, that is to say, any of you have a movement trick or two to make our entrance dynamic?”[/b][/color]