He nodded to her comment. "If you feel that you can't avoid the white, then don't go out. Trying to assault it in its lair cause it decided to move you back to encase you in ice to whelp for it is not my idea of fun. We will head out for the ambush spot either tomorrow or the following day, once I have the wind manipulation down enough."<br/><br/>He snarked at the women about being the most skilled at the spell despite having about five minutes of worth with it, especially when he realized he seemed to have a talent for it. Or rather, he understood how it normally moved, so he could more easily convince it to move a different way. Science was turning out to make him such a cheater.