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Elsa, Queen of Arendelle (stormrageon) wrote in toboldlyrpg,

Though she didn't mind the cold and actually took comfort in it, even Elsa could appreciate being under comfortable blankets. The warmth was a bit much but she could make do. The weight was what she found soothing. "I can make it warmer, too," she offered. "Well. Not so much make it warmer but I can take cold away." She had no effect on heat, but creating the absence of cold was a little more doable. "I'm still learning that, though."

There was quite a bit she was still learning. She'd spent so long running from her magic that now that she could embrace it, she wanted to learn everything. So long as she didn't hurt anyone.

"I've never had whiskey," she admitted, her voice a bit hesitant. Lomea seemed the sort to not only drink it, but to not allow it to affect her. Somehow, lowering her inhibitions around the more sophisticated woman didn't seem wise. "But any food that doesn't turn me green is welcomed."