The halves of the mini-glacier melted down and two figures of ice formed in their place but returned to the mage's side.<span style="color: Sienna">"I haven't ruined anything, Nyaka and the assassin I hired ruined her 'happy home'. Sarevess had to die for the sake of Ophidian's child, end one useless life to give another a chance at life. Equivalent exchange.</span>" She turned and headed for the door, the ice creatures mirroring their creator's moves exactly.<span style="color: Sienna">"I came to kill the Warlock, but never said anything about preventing you from resurrecting her. Huh, a mid-wife, I suppose that's a good job for her. I always thought Ibara's priestesses would have harder to crack. Anyways, I'll see you in a few hours, I've a Troll to dine on."</span>The mage left the temple and headed for the other side of the city, a trail of frost marking her path.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>