Blizzard grins cruelly down at Jon. "Then come with me! Simple choice!" he exclaims. Oddly enough, he doesn't seem to notice the tree illusion, and the ball of energy just bounces off of him. "Ah, good old magical protection spells!" he says to himself.<br/><br/>"Another one?!" exclaims Blizzard, recoiling in mild pain as he is hit by the spiked weapon. "Begone, fool, before I find out how many seconds it would take me to melt that metal body of yours!" Searing blue flames begin to burn around his lips as he speaks.