[There's a stream of Gaelic curses coming from her that are colourful to those who knows what they mean. Loud curses at that, muffled only slightly by the howling wind. The cold winds had kicked up and surprised her in her travels out to see if she could find anyone in need of defrosting. She really should have stayed in the fortress, but she had thought, perhaps, that her cloak would keep her warm enough with the heating rune.
Merida had seen people frozen, heck had even melted the ice off a few of them herself and taken them to shelter. She tried yanking her leg from it, covering the top of it with both her hands and pulling. Despite all her bravado in thawing those claimed by the ice in this freak weather, she wasn't keen on putting her own flame near her foot. She couldn't concentrate anyway, not with the slow panic starting to crawl over her like the ice going up her leg.]
Oh for th' love of...
[Another curse. She considered calling Jack on the compass, knowing he could probably get here without freezing over himself, but what would he be able to do? He caused winter to fall; she very highly doubted that he could make it stop freezing her over since it wasn't his magic doing this.
Merida drew the hood of her cloak over her head, wrapping her arms around herself, teeth chattering as she ducked deeper into her cloak. Was this really how things were going to go?]
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Merida had seen people frozen, heck had even melted the ice off a few of them herself and taken them to shelter. She tried yanking her leg from it, covering the top of it with both her hands and pulling. Despite all her bravado in thawing those claimed by the ice in this freak weather, she wasn't keen on putting her own flame near her foot. She couldn't concentrate anyway, not with the slow panic starting to crawl over her like the ice going up her leg.]
Oh for th' love of...
[Another curse. She considered calling Jack on the compass, knowing he could probably get here without freezing over himself, but what would he be able to do? He caused winter to fall; she very highly doubted that he could make it stop freezing her over since it wasn't his magic doing this.
Merida drew the hood of her cloak over her head, wrapping her arms around herself, teeth chattering as she ducked deeper into her cloak. Was this really how things were going to go?]