Azix's laughter turned to shock as a large ice fist protruded from the snow and smashed up some of his furniture. He let out a cry to protest Garret's actions when flowers sprung up beneath the snow and released an intoxicating fragrance. Before Azix could assault the half-naked blue magician dangling in the air, his annoyance turned to a content bliss. He fell back into the snow and let a sense of relaxation envelop him.
Comforted by the snow, Azix barely heard Ayero's words and it took a moment for him to grasp them. The image of Ayero and Ariella snogging made the orange magician grin. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a sack of gold and turned to the two girls. "How...How much to see this?" He started to pull out a few coins with drunken fingers before just tossing the sack to Ayero. "Take it! I want see!"
Comforted by the snow, Azix barely heard Ayero's words and it took a moment for him to grasp them. The image of Ayero and Ariella snogging made the orange magician grin. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a sack of gold and turned to the two girls. "How...How much to see this?" He started to pull out a few coins with drunken fingers before just tossing the sack to Ayero. "Take it! I want see!"