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Magnolia Streets

Trinity looked over her shoulder when she felt the hand on her shoulder. "Ariel." She smiles softly and steps aside, letting the girl take over before she turns to the woman with the sword. She notches her arrow, but neither draws her string nor raises her bow. She watches the woman draw her sword across her hand, showing the blade to be dull. "That doesn't mean you aren't dangerous. And hey, I had a plan." Her little fire arrow was doing just what she needed it to. She was going to make a little hole and then use that to crack the whole thing of ice open. Provided it cracked the way she wanted it to.

The butterflies around them suddenly lit aflame, the same as the woman's sword, and the woman used them to melt the ice around Fleo. Well, at least she was out, now. "Yeah, Fleo. You missed. And then you kept going." She catches the change in Annalise's expression, but makes no mention of it. Fleo invites their new associate back to the guild with them, and Angelo seems a little less than excited.

"Angelo, really. Is that how you plan to entertain our guest? We should welcome her with food and drink, first. Isn't that right, Fleo?" The minstrel smiles at the dust mage, walking past her to approach Annalise. She deposits her arrow in her quiver, using the container to return both of her arrows to magic power. "No trouble at all, my dear. We just got finished with a sparring match, so why don't you join us for our brief respite? Come, let us return to the guild." Before they begin to walk, the young lady begins to play her harp.

Phoenix Wing Yard --> Magnolia Streets

All these charging attacks were easy to avoid, just roll out of the way. Or leap and land on her shoulder, that hurt... Trinity had been expecting a number of things, only some of which she would have been ready to deal with. But, a busted fence and a run-away sparring partner was not what she was expecting. "Fleo? Fleo, wait, come back!" She starts to run after her, but looks at Angelo. "Are you kidding? With a move like that, I'm sure she's fine. I'm more worried about... collateral." Trinity groans at the thought, but watches as Angelo charges ahead of her, despite her own head start.

Maaaan, Energy Boots would be so cool right now... And she couldn't make the floor ice and slide, like an actual ice wizard could. She... did have an idea, but that was crazy and reckless. So a bad idea. But... really, if she wanted to catch up to Fleo before she hit something, there wasn't much choice. "Net Arrow." She grabs some rope from her requip space and ties the rope on. "Wind Arrow." She fires the net arrow first, which turns into a... large cloth net? And then she aims the wind arrow. "This is a terrible idea."

It wasn't long before Trinity found herself nearly tumbling through the streets of Magnolia, hanging on to the rope she'd attached to her parachute for dear life. She jumps over boxes and barrels, finds herself running on walls around corners as the wind from the arrow is channeled through the streets, the whole shebang. The tell-tale frozen person attached to a light post signaled her to cut her rope, which she draws a plain arrow to do. The minstrel turns and lands and slides, all cool like, until her heel catches on a sack of flour and she stumbles backwards, falling into a powdery pile. She stands on her own, coughing and dusting herself off before she walks up to the frozen Fleo. "Oooh, I got her good..." She draws a fire arrow and starts to chisel away at the ice encasing Fleo, before she takes notice of the woman with the sword.

"Oh... Hello, there. Angelo, do you know this woman?" Trinity's eyes turn to watch the woman cautiously, even as she continues to chip at the ice.

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