It was time to show these elves who was really boss around here.
As I ascended into the sky, threads of ice spun from my fingertips, weaving together into jagged spears above my head. With a casual snap of my wrist, the frozen spikes rained down in a deadly barrage, all aimed straight at Thalindra.
She leapt up, throwing her arms skyward, summoning a sudden gust of wind magic to shield herself. But she was too late. Some of them spiked into her shoulders.
I grinned, my ice forming platforms beneath my boots like stepping stones in the sky. I kicked off them one after another, ascending until I hovered just above, standing proudly on a frozen platform.
"Come on, princess," I taunted, voice dripping with mockery. "Don't tell me that's all you've got."
