Xaltwind
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King Xerxes
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PrinceAlexus
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NorteeTrinity Stratos
Trinity began to slide as the floor was covered with ice. Sasha raised a wall between her and her target, as well, and she found herself slamming into. With a little bit of agile finesse, the archer was able to save herself from injury, rolling off the wall and somehow managing to keep her feet. She slid to a stop, repelled, but she could still see the kid. That kid. He had that lacrima in his mouth. Whatever it was for, she didn't like that he took it. She stood there for a moment, defeated by the barrier, but she decided that either her guildmates would handle it, or the kid would get out somehow. In the case of the latter, she would just have to be ready.
"Bard's Legerdemain, Bow Harp." The glowing golden bow she had in her hands gave up its shape and swirled in the air around her, changing color from gold to purple, and forming again in her hand as her instrument-weapon of choice. She stepped back from the ice wall, standing over by Prince again. She had been wanting to ask him something, before.
"So, Prince. I wanted to ask you. You looked in pain in the seating area, when you were leaving. Why? And let them heal you, would you? At least a little."