Hearing her interjections and questions made Elsa perk up, like, a lot. Having something to talk about always took her mind of things, not to mention brought her closer to those around her. So all these responses and positive body movements had put her even more at ease, they were working pretty well as a team in her mind. Hopefully all this hard work would pay off eventually and they would get to rest in a really nice room. Elsa's version of "really nice room" included soft pillows and blankets. They were things she hadn't even seen since she was in her homeland, but dang that stuff was wonderful to sleep on. Especially when it was particularly bitter outside with the wind. "The wraith infection was pretty intense. Some horses get a little crazy though when cooped up underground." She laughed lightly, trying to cover up the fact that she was one that about lost it. Numerous times her mood swings had either put her alone in a pity-party corner, or rubbing others the wrong way. Both literally and figuratively of course. However, what Elsa really wanted to do was get to the comment about snow. Not many others preferred the winter season over the others. Elsa had been one of few and those in her mindset were rarer than any magic here. "Well, should you ever need a friend to frolic with in the snow, you can always find me in the Falls." She said with a wink. There were rarely any visitors from outside, but it was always a party when they did arrive.

They needed to get to work though, and so Edgar did his thing. After sending out the pair of red birds to Elsa, he sent another pair out to Dovahkiin. He didn't pay attention to what they were so he kind of hoped he hadn't sent hawks with their sharp talons out to her. That would kind of suck. Turning then, they began their trek back to the meadow and Elsa listened to what Dovahkiin had to say about her family. They were all dead, and she didn't remember. Elsa couldn't weigh what was worse, knowing before death or never knowing at all? Sighing she shrugged, not sure of how to respond. "So then have you been a traveler your entire life?" It was a question that walked the line of her response to the last one. You couldn't just ask why others parents were dead. That wasn't really a fun conversation to happen with a near-friend thats not quite a friend. "You talked to dragons?" Suddenly that realization hit. Dovahkiin had just said it moments ago, yes? Either way, talking to dragons was much more badass than having a bird. Hearing his bonded's thoughts Edgar pecked her right on the head. Elsa just rolled her eyes.

The meadow was quickly within sight as the two pairs of birds flew off to join their brethren on the boat. They would at least survive another day. Exhausted, Elsa turned to Dovahkiin ready to rest. Yet again, the Earth God's voice boomed out another request. Elsa shot him an icy stare. "You have got to be kidding me." She muttered, turning to Dovahkiin. They were not about to travel out to the far lands for this one. They would stay right here in the meadow and... what?

Looking around, she spotted a small but mature tree. It sat squat, and nearly bare for it looked to be slowly dying. Perfect, Elsa could crack that in half and make a smooth icy path to the boat. With Dovah's help, they could get it there in no time flat. Motioning to the tree, Elsa wandered over to it and looked up at it. This would be an easy one to get through. "Well. I can pretty easily get this back to them with your help, but you're gonna have to stay out of the way for a moment." Waiting for Dovahkiin to move, Elsa began to summon her "magical" idea. A small, but hardy layer of ice peered up from the ground. It snaked up about an inch above the base. Mentally, this was taking a lot of effort, but it would be worth it. There probably wasn't going to be much raw wood sitting around, so, yeah. Eventually Elsa got it to push through the bark and cut cleanly beneath the tree. The tree itself teetered a moment, then fell over. It crashed, and she looked over to make sure the other pair who had stayed behind had not been scared off. Or hit by it for that matter. Looking to Dovahkiin she smiled, all they had to do now was remove the branches and push it back. "We just got to get these branches off, and then ill make an icy path back to the boat so we can push it a little easier." She said, and began to then grip the hardy branches between her teeth. Elsa was able to pull most off, but some of the larger ones needed a little more help. Ice was pretty useful now.

Once all that was done, Elsa made a thin icy path starting underneath the tree to nearby the boat. They could get it there, but they sure as hell weren't getting on the boat. Getting behind the tree, she began to push with her chest. The dark rubbed uncomfortably against her skin, but she wanted to live through this flood. Plus, if the boat ever sprang a leak, they'd be heroes.

"Talking"
@[Dovahkiin]

Elsa