The ice rapidly expanded and covered Toz's legs, firmly freezing him in place before it stopped. Toz felt the ice's chill creep into his legs and spread to the rest of his body, forcing his mana to slow down to a crawl.
Toz couldn't move, and he could hardly use magic. But the ice was only locking him and his mana in place. It wasn't actually injuring or harming him in any way.
Toz looked at Yill.
"What do you want?"
Yill chuckled before answering.
"A lot of things, but if you're wondering what I'm going to do to you, you'll just have to wait and see. Now shut up and stay still."
With a wave of her hand, Yill sealed Toz's mouth shut with a gag of ice. She then turned toward Dyra.
"Excuse me, miss. But now that things have come to this, I think it would be best to get it over and done with."
Dyra sighed as she answered.
"Alright. I'll tell father and the others that your intervention is necessary and that you have my permission."
