'Unfortunately, I can't leave it to you' - Were the words that burned on the tip of my tongue. But, I knew better than to voice them aloud. They were a formidable group, each one a force to be reckoned with. To foolishly challenge them when I already had a foe waiting for me to whoop his ass would be nothing short of madness.
Of course, the urge to speak my mind was strong. But, I knew better than to give in to my impulses. Instead, I took a few seconds to compose my thoughts and carefully selected my words. "I overheard your discussion - every single word of it. And fortunately, I can fix your problem" I announced, my tone measured and controlled.
She stared at me, furrowing her brows a bit, processing my words until her eyes shot wide open when it hit her. "You—" She paused momentarily, her mind biting down on her words as she corrected herself. "Do you have a way to get rid of the moonlight's ice?" She asked.
I nodded, "Yes".
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