Seeing that Aoni could now basically wield his Ice Energia freely, Anthony could only respond in kind. Thus, a short sparing match transpired in the chambers leading to the treasury…as for the result…
"Huff huff, fucking hell Ant, you say that I'm the one who doesn't understand what moderation means, huff huff."
"GAOOO GAOOOO OooOoOO"
{'AN DA WINS GOESESES TO BIGGER BRODDER!'}
Making a spectacle of the fact that her Lord couldn't move, Glacia bounced up and down before running to Anthony and raising his hand like some type of grand champion.
*Only worked cause he, too, was on the ground*
"Oi… Glacia, you're supposed to be on my side, not his…" Aoni groaned, too tired to complain further.
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After checking in on Nyria to ensure things were alright, Aoni was confused to find there hadn't been a tide that evening. Yet when he brought it up to Anthony, his eldest brother shrugged it off and claimed it was a side effect of him being there.