It wasn't easy to defend herself sitting down. For each row of darts came a thick wall of ice. Anything that came closer would bounce off the layer of ice she would form around her skin.
There was no snow to be found here, nothing soft or pliable. Her presence was made obvious even by the doors, with icicles of varying sizes coming down from the ceiling. Thin ice covered the knobs and the locks, in some attempt to freeze then break them down.
As she hurried through the stacks, Elsa heard a familiar voice, picking her ears. "No, just - go," she called, her voice shaking though she tried to sound strong. As far as she knew, she didn't have anchor. "You're better off not worrying about me."
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Date: 2014-08-22 09:03 pm (UTC)There was no snow to be found here, nothing soft or pliable. Her presence was made obvious even by the doors, with icicles of varying sizes coming down from the ceiling. Thin ice covered the knobs and the locks, in some attempt to freeze then break them down.
As she hurried through the stacks, Elsa heard a familiar voice, picking her ears. "No, just - go," she called, her voice shaking though she tried to sound strong. As far as she knew, she didn't have anchor. "You're better off not worrying about me."