Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161026103736/@comment-25073873-20161107141129

Illya sighed, and held her hand close to the snow, summoning some sort of orb of light to her hand. Closing her eyes, she started to speak to herself mentally, repeating the Wayward Solar Princess chant she used to enchant her arrows with a burning sunfire effect that emitted a lot of heat. The orb in Illya's hand glowed golden, but didn't burn her. It then created a small, golden wall of fire a short distance in front of Illya's hand, to melt off the snow.