"Hah, That was close… I was almost out of Mana~" Maria muttered, her voice carrying a mix of exhaustion and triumph.
With practiced precision, she cast soothing green healing circles on the injured parts of her body. Then, using small red circles, she skillfully dissolved the frost that had entrapped her.
Lana, on the other hand, remained frozen in a running posture, her fiery hair stark against the icy backdrop.
Her wide eyes trembled as cold breaths escaped her parted lips. The frost had taken hold of her, turning her into a red popsicle locked in time.
"You made it rough for me with your tantrums this time you lil rascal, to think you'd use your trait with your feet while distracting me with your arms."To think you'd use your trait with your feet while distracting me with your arms." A reminiscent smile played on her lips as she gently rested her hand on Lana's frost-kissed cheek.
