[h2]Magnolia Streets[/h2]
Trinity looked over her shoulder when she felt the hand on her shoulder. "Ariel." She smiles softly and steps aside, letting the girl take over before she turns to the woman with the sword. She notches her arrow, but neither draws her string nor raises her bow. She watches the woman draw her sword across her hand, showing the blade to be dull. "That doesn't mean you aren't dangerous. And hey, I had a plan." Her little fire arrow was doing just what she needed it to. She was going to make a little hole and then use that to crack the whole thing of ice open. Provided it cracked the way she wanted it to.

The butterflies around them suddenly lit aflame, the same as the woman's sword, and the woman used them to melt the ice around Fleo. Well, at least she was out, now. "Yeah, Fleo. You missed. And then you kept going." She catches the change in Annalise's expression, but makes no mention of it. Fleo invites their new associate back to the guild with them, and Angelo seems a little less than excited.

"Angelo, really. Is that how you plan to entertain our guest? We should welcome her with food and drink, first. Isn't that right, Fleo?" The minstrel smiles at the dust mage, walking past her to approach Annalise. She deposits her arrow in her quiver, using the container to return both of her arrows to magic power. "No trouble at all, my dear. We just got finished with a sparring match, so why don't you join us for our brief respite? Come, let us return to the guild." Before they begin to walk, the young lady begins to play her harp.