Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20170103122151/@comment-5142578-20170124202838

Where Frost had stood before was a short column of ice. The wolf had luanched himself into the air and over Greigor's head when he wasn't looking. Landing directly behind him, he wasted no time executing his plan. With almost no time to react, Greigor would find himself luanched almost thirty feet into the air by a column of ice suddenly rising beneath him."Now, Hiero!" Frost shouts as he begins blasting the airborn mink with icy energy from his hands. The cold combined with the water would greatly weaken Greigor's armor and even slowing what little movement he could retain.