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[centre][color=6ecff6][b]Artos Bane[/b][/color][/centre]

Artos would not be caught unprepared for an icy breath attack, nor would he suffer in such a sloppy excuse for a blizzard. The snow obscured his vision of Kringel but it worked both ways with vision of Artos limited as well. 
Dropping to one knee h willed the water he had spilled on the floor at the start of combat to flow up and freeze over his crouched form, creating a thin but durable shield. More water flowed from his canisters at his back and onto the ground in preparation.

As the blinding screen of snow dissipated to reveal Kringle in a blind rush forward, Artos willed the water to freeze into a long thin spike of steel hard ice directly in the path of the foolhardy attacker. 

Not one to rely on the odds, Artos broke the ice rooting him from the snowstorm and pelted the shards at kringles head, hoping to throw off his aim and blind him as he had tried to do.