Wrap up (Various)

[Anastasia]

"You've gained weight. Been listening to Balyss?" As Hanna says that, Mirajane hops on and wraps around Hanna's back, riding her like a child getting a piggyback ride.

Jaela tries to flex the wings.They're wings of light - they look neat, but don't seem to be much for supporting actual weight.

[Ebiris]

"I only eat now and then. Perhaps I didn't get enough exercise on the last mission?" Afina wonders aloud, planting her palms above Hanna's forehead to settle herself and shifting forward a little to make room for Mirajane on Hanna's back behind her.

[Corwin]

Just because it stops gases in one magical configuration doesn't mean it'd work elsewhere, Jaela accepts. "I'll try to glide all the same," the tells her mother, placing both hands on her right shoulder while keeping her real wings extended.

I'll play at being a kite, my maneuverability is perfect so even with frozen wings I might still manage to float

[Anastasia]

Mirajane shifts to being carried by Hanna, while Jaela gets her back. Like this she starts to walk down. "Eat more, get a bit of weight to you. You'll grow your chest out as well, which will help catch a man and make Crystal happy."

Mirajane curls up, comfortable as she can be, spear of ice angled out and away. Hanna seems to have no problems carrying all this weight as Jaela starts to try and glide behind her. More ice is forming over all of you, wings becoming inflexible and bodies starting to visibly coat with it all over, like spreading patches.

[Ebiris]

Afina moves her limbs around a bit and twists back and forth to keep the ice fragmented around her body before it can solidify too much, constantly squirming atop Hanna's head. "Crystal should mind her own business, I'm perfectly desirable the way I am," she retorts.

[Corwin]

"What do you think? We sit silently till we get down, or move as much as we can on the way?" Jaela muses. "And isn't Crystal plenty happy as it is? Compared to most of our pixies, anyway."

[Anastasia]

"Crystal's content," Hanna says, starting to move a bit - but the ice is forming fast and thickly, starting to make it hard to move. "Afina, you'd look great with bigg-ugh." Hanna starts to grimace, "Can one of you cast freedom of movement or something similar?"

[Corwin]

"I only have the one for emergencies," Jaela responds, deciding that Afina's own behavior and no one countering her serves as her answer and wiggling to get the ice forming upon her to break. "Is this one?"

[Anastasia]

"It might be, so do it." Hanna says, "Do you want to risk it?"

[Ebiris]

"I can only really do it on myself," Afina says. "Alright, I'll fix this," she casts control temperature, making it warmer although still below freezing. It's enough to make it so ice takes longer to form and certainly won't do so on their bodies where it has to compete with their body heat.

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Afina: 215+22/215, glaciante's spiteful ward (CL 24 attached to epic mage armour), heroes feast (CL 20), mind blank (CL 17), planar tolerance (CL 7), epic mage armour (CL 24), moment of prescience (CL 24), shield (CL 24), greater heroism (CL 24), fortunate fate (CL 24), haste (CL 24), lion's roar (CL 24), divine insight (CL 24), control temperature (CL 24)
AC 77, spell resistance 39, blindsense 30, immunity to fire, water, earth, cold, disease, poison, fear, 50% miss chance, freedom of movement
Spell charges: 6/7/9/7/8/6/4/8/7/8/5/0

Init: +24
Attack: ice sword +44 (1d4+10 +5d6 skirmish +2d6 swift +1d6 sudden strike)
Saves: Fort: +21 (+25 vs poison), Ref: +34, Will: +29

[Corwin]

"You know it! But I'm not alone so here you go," Jaela says, tapping her mother's shoulder.

[Anastasia]

This helps, Hanna breaking free of the ice as Afina's spell locks in. Between the both she's moving fine and the four of you make progress down. You go down for perhaps a half hour, the fog around you thinning but impenetrably deep beyond Afina's magic. Below you can see super-chilled waters, a vast lake down here. No ice floats on the surface, and even a way sup from it, you can feel the sheer, chilling cold that comes from those waters. It's unpleasantly cold, even to the four of you.

[Ebiris]

"Odd that it's so cold and yet unfrozen," Afina flies off Hanna's head, her wings able to move so long as she keeps things warm enough around her that the ice can't rapidly crystalise over her. Floating down just above the water she dips the tip of her iceblade in to see if there's any sort of reaction.

[Anastasia]

The blade's entitled to a Fort save. It uses your Fort save, so roll it, Afina.

[Corwin]

Jaela tests her wings a few times, keeping a hand on her mother's shoulder just in case until she's sure she can float here on her own.