Talk:Archive:Dragon Claw Peaks/@comment-3560733-20150126165641/@comment-3560733-20150403200004

Gracefully, the woman dodged between the attacks, continuing her dance. She was very quick and seemed to be able to move faster than should be possible. "This dance is boring," she said with glee, "Will you join me in my dance?" Flurries of ice formed overhead and began to rain down around them. The woman stepped between the bladed rain as it came down, directed by an ice cold wind. "If you don't dance," he melodic voice called out, "You'll stain the pretty snow, and we don't want that."