'What an absurd situation.'
The cloth continued to move, polishing and removing the thin layer of snow that had formed over the statues.
'...So this is what Ilyen was doing when I found him.'
This was their effort in trying to preserve the city that the ice had taken over.
"There are usually times when the statues start to move. They aren't very threatening, but as I grow weaker by the day, they start to become more and more of a threat."
Velar continued to polish the statues near him.
Despite his strength and his ability to wipe the snow with just a flick of his wrist, he did so manually.
"As you've probably noticed, the cold drains our mana. Every bit of it is precious, and as it's slowly stripped away, we become more vulnerable to the dangers around us. Just like the statues."
He removed the cloth, wiping it down to remove any of the crystals that had formed.
Taking a moment to pause, he looked at me.
