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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

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

[Silver Projectile + Craft + Push] = 72 Mana

PHYSICAL: E| ARCANE: B | CHAOS: C | 606[/hider][sub][@BrokenPromise][@The World][@Ponn][/sub][/center]
The night air blew past Klava, humid scents of shore and steam whisking away the smell of alcohol as she twisted out of one window and then up into another, just in time for a dining room table to be flung towards her. Food waste was terrible, and tossing furniture out into the waters below essentially counted as pollution and illegal dumping. Verdict? The rodent was a bitch.

[color=6ecff6][b]“Snowball Stunner!”[/b][/color]

As her sashes latched around the edges of the window, Klava’s left arm crossed her right, her Instrument glowing ever-bright with the consumption and transformation of atmospheric mana. She pulled the tablecloth out of her way and jabbed her beloved blade forward. A melody thrummed, and then snow swirled out, striking the flying table with a tightly-packed ball of snow, sending it back to the one that had flung it to begin with. With any luck, it’d cause enough of a pause that would allow Klava to secure her landing inside the penthouse.

And after that? It’ll be a good time to improvise.