[All-out this soon...? Well, if Shadow says to do it, then it's going to get done. He takes steps back; sighs out frost before sweeping his palm, up and outwards in a half-moon swipe. Condense, build up, release. His early opening comes sharp—stalagmite flash to send him back, to make him stumble if he shifts to move close.
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[All-out this soon...? Well, if Shadow says to do it, then it's going to get done. He takes steps back; sighs out frost before sweeping his palm, up and outwards in a half-moon swipe. Condense, build up, release. His early opening comes sharp—stalagmite flash to send him back, to make him stumble if he shifts to move close.
It's still his habit. The ice.]
I'm trusting you, then...