[Lina walks with her arms out and flailing, skidding and slipping on patches of ice. She might fall into the snow, crash into a tree, crash into you, who knows.]
Maybe I should just fly instead.
[i - cave]
[The ice monsters have surfaced and Lina's flying around to try and fend them off. She blows ice at one to stick it to the ground, which just makes it grow; as she dodges its swing. she rips a stalagmite out of the ground and swings it at the monster, which knocks it into a rock wall and shatters it.]
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Whoa!
[Lina walks with her arms out and flailing, skidding and slipping on patches of ice. She might fall into the snow, crash into a tree, crash into you, who knows.]
Maybe I should just fly instead.
[i - cave]
[The ice monsters have surfaced and Lina's flying around to try and fend them off. She blows ice at one to stick it to the ground, which just makes it grow; as she dodges its swing. she rips a stalagmite out of the ground and swings it at the monster, which knocks it into a rock wall and shatters it.]
Oh, boy.