When the teacher hopped down into the pit, Kriss rose from her throne as the teacher that looked like a vagrant walked by looking into the pit. She crossed her arms when he asked about her "callousness" and said she had contempt for destroying them."
They were and are stepping stones, why worry about them when I can always make more of them?" She glared at the teacher, she sighed before removing throne from the pit feeling like she knew where this was going to go.
The Ice Princess groaned as the teacher then offered her a challenge, but not the challenge she was expecting, small pools of water began to appear around the pit as the teacher began giving his challenge to her. They wanted her to make more sculptures using the pools of water around the both of them, but the water did not fill the pit. Kris groaned when she heard that she would need to make more constructs, then she moaned hearing that they would need some sort backstory to go with them. "
This isn't the challenge I was asking for."
"Any child with the element of Ice can make a bunch of simple constructs, even ones that tell a story." She rolled her eyes.
Kris thought of what she could construct, she took a step back and created a construct of herself, it was a perfect copy of herself using her concentration she had the copy create a Chimera, then had it make a large fish, then it made a large Phoenix. Kris then had the ice copy stand still while she made a construct of the Teacher and then made one of the students she met earlier, unlike the teacher the student was bowing, thinking on it for a bit Kris formed a Halberd and cut it's head off."
There, I didn't destroy it I just beheaded it."
The statue's head rolled over to the teacher's feet slowly with zero signs of damage despite hitting the floor and rolling through the water to get to him. Kris stabbed the halberd into the cracks of the floor and fixed it the right way, or right way to her, and leaned on it for a brief moment."
Any other "Challenge" You want to give me? Or are you just going to keep asking me to make constructs all day?" She asked him growing bored of making things out of ice, as strange as it sounded, she soon stopped leaning on the halberd and looked at her nails for a moment.