It was strange how things always seemed to work in the exact opposite way you would like them to. Here she had spent much time and effort on trying to track down the gods and please them with as much compassion as she could muster, and the answer had just appeared. No gods present.... just herself and the heat of the day. It would figure... Working her ass off to satisfy the annoying twats that called themselves gods and getting nothing from it only to discover some magic all on her own. While it was irritating to think of all the time she wasted the thought was also deeply satisfying.

Lifting her head she tried to figure out what exactly she had done to conjure up this wondrous creation. Reviewing her steps she came to the conclusion that she had simply willed the water to become cold and icy. Thinking about it...was that all she needed to do? Ok...so lets see what all she could do with it. Closing her eyes she imagined the water before her cooling rapidly until it was no longer liquid. Frozen is how she wanted it, like it would be in the deep winter. Reopening her eyes she fixated her pupils on the target willing it to obey her commands. At first nothing appeared to be happening until she felt it. A cooling sensation overtook her frame as she felt the magic build up inside her before trailing out to complete its task. Slowly the warmth was pulled from the water to take on a shimmering appearance upon its surface. Crystals began to form drawing the liquid in until there was nothing left but a solid sheet of ice.

Not quite sure what to make of her newfound discovery she stood there staring at her creation until a sharp cracking sound permeated from the frozen river bed. Jumping slightly at the unexpected noise she lowered her head down to examine what had happened. Once smooth the surface of the ice now had thin cracks fissuring out at all angles as if something had taken a hammer and beaten it. Raising a brow in wonder she snorted softly in delighted amusement. Well now, this could come in handy.

“Is that your magic?” The masculine voice that spoke was not one that she knew drawing her attention away from her fun. Straightening up cautiously she found herself in the presence of not one but two unfamiliar stallions. Assessing the situation meticulously she relaxed minutely as neither seemed to pose an immediate threat. "I would assume so. Unless someone else here can create the same effects." She replied choosing to go with sarcastic humor rather than the polite goody two shoes routine again. It was easier to be herself and the politeness was starting to get old. Lifting her eyes to meet both acquaintances she waited for one of them to say something else.