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''Yep. Charming, isn't it?''

Genet laughed. Taking a step to the side she bowed deeply.
"I'm sorry I did not know I was In the presence of a prince"

He chuckles in response. ''Don't worry about it. Don't treat me any differently then the other folk around here, I don't think I deserve it.''

Genet chucked back and straightened.
"My court manners have never been that good anyway"

He nods, snorting. ''My sister would be considered a princess then...Are we close to the location marked by the Dragon King?''

"I believe so, it doesn't look like much farther"
She looked at the map as she spoke.

As they neared its location, a pale winged human watches closely. Dark flicked his ear nervously, mumbling. ''Feel that cold air?''

"yeah... Strange"
Genet looked around wearily, fingering her scythe for comfort

''I sure hope your not being fools at hunting for the Dragons king treasure he hid here. I've already frozen one trespasser today. want to be the next?'' THe human scowled, as they stood up from the grass. The wings on their back were feathered, but brittled. Dark looks at Genet, frowning.

Genet returned the glance then turned her attention to the winged human.
Was it an angel?
She gripped her scythe but did not remove it from her back. Taking a defensive stance...
"we don't want any trouble, we're only following the clues the dragon king left at the ruins. I have no need for treasure and I doubt that my companion is interested either"

The winged human laughed coldly, as a cold chill hit them both. ''Clues only lead to dead ends, don't you know?'' They snapped, feminine. ''And dead ends lead to deaths.'' Wings spread slightly. ''Everyone knows that. The Dragon King just made clues to get people to leave him alone. He hated company, and hated humans even more.'' She snirked.

Dark growled lightly. ''Genet, it appears to be an angelic figure...But...They feel so cold.''

Gent whispered back to Dark but never took her eyes of the human/angel.
"yeah even my muscles are beginning to lock up, what should we do?"

The angelic figure opens their hands, then shoots a blast of icy crystals at the two, grinning.

Dark yelped, and sheilded Genet, gritting his teeth from the bone cold chill that bit at his fur. ''Brrr..S..So cold...'' He stammered.

"Dark! Are you ok?"
After worriedly jumping to her friends side she shot a glare at the girl that shown with the same flame spell that Genet was brewing in her mind. Straightening, she shot a volley of about five fireballs at the girl with little more then a thought and a word in between.

The girl managed to avoid a few, though the rest hit her. She fell to her knees in a bit of pain, steam rising off her wings. ''Fire may hurt me, but I am frozen. There is only one way to really 'defeat' me.'' She hissed.

"I'll take my chances"
Two more fireballs appeared on her hands, ready for use.

The girl rose to her feet, then fired a flurry of ice shards at Genet, wings reflecting the sunlight in a way that Dark hissed and covered his eyes from the brightness.

Genet dodged, a shard buried itself deep into her leg and the other barely scrapped past. Both injuries drew red crimson blood but she didn't mind the pain. Instead she let the readied volley of flame loose as she moved to block the light from Dark then began on a newer, longer, and more complicated spell.

Dark winces, looking at Genet. ''You sure you can fight her on your own?'' He remarked.

The girl gets hit by the flames again, barely managing to stand. Her wings steamed, but froze over again. She cackled, and readies an ice beam, an orb of ice starting to swirl within her palms. ''My name is Sinatra, earth-bound Ice Angel. I guard the secrets the dragon King hid from the queen, along with guarding the golden egg. Leave the area now!'' She snapped.

Not taking her eyes off her opponent Genet whispered to Dark...
"Maybe, maybe not. I have a plan, you can see in the dark right?"
She spoke between chants, soon a small pulsing speck appeared between her hands.