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- Weiss nodded and stepped outside the forge. Blake and I followed and waited a respectable distance away. Bringing the rapier up before her, still a little awkward due to her poor grip, Weiss whispered something and stabbed it forward.
- A veritable gale of ice and wind poured forth from the tip of the blade, swirling over grass and freezing it solid, chilling the air to the point that even I shivered. The ice continued to pour from her sword until, with a look of absolute amazement, Weiss cut it to the side, breaking the spell. The ice in the air faded and tinkled down to the grass, coating it in a layer of permafrost.
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