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Banishing evil was what she was most known for, but another student wasn’t really evil, she concurs. Like most things, L’Arachel takes and bends her own rules, marches to the beat of her own drum, whatever it was to be called. This trip was meant to be laid back, so she didn’t see the harm in a little snow being tossed around and it looked like great fun watching the others do it, so why not give it a whirl?
When she tosses her snowball, it lands square on another student’s neck and she squeals and claps in excitement. For her first try, that was quite good! It only served as proof of her blessings, as if she needed any more.
L’Arachel returns a laugh of her own, much more breathy and haughty, and rests her hands on her hips. “Consider it a lesson in stealth!” Though that much was compromised by the sheer volume of her voice.
She leans down and scoops more snow to form another ball in preparation for attack. “Then you ought to show me how much of a challenge you pose!”