[The sight of the ice and the chill in the air is so welcome he almost sighs. He moves to the right, widening a gap between him and Kaeya to bait the Zealot into getting too close to the burning magics between them.
Heat swirls around him as he brings his arm up. Flames roll up his arm and gather as the Zealot barely dodges the ice. Fire blooms like a flower in his fingers, winding up to wrap around the air as if he really has his claymore in hand.
He needs a distraction but he isn’t worried. Kaeya will see what he’s doing.]
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Heat swirls around him as he brings his arm up. Flames roll up his arm and gather as the Zealot barely dodges the ice. Fire blooms like a flower in his fingers, winding up to wrap around the air as if he really has his claymore in hand.
He needs a distraction but he isn’t worried. Kaeya will see what he’s doing.]