She bowed her head slightly in response, and thought for a moment. "I don't believe I could use this when we get to your city," she said thoughtfully. "I wonder.." Her horn lit up, golden sparks igniting, and falling gently through the air.
She shook her head, "If I am to be disguised as a windigo, I won't be able to show a dislike for the cold. It will be fine. Thank you for your concern."
"Some noble ladies wear cloaks as a symbol of elegance. Please, I insist. I would never forgive myself if I allowed you to suffer in the cold on my behalf.."
"Perish the thought," Celestia said, smiling kindly at him. "There is no need. Perhaps.." Her magic swirled around the two of them, and Frozen began to feel his appearance change.
Frozen turned into a slightly differently shaped Windigo, nodding his affirmation. He took a few moments to really examine her, "Even as a windigo you look stunning.."
A faint shade of blue flew across her cheeks. She shook her head. "Everyone talks about my beauty; I have a mind, Frozen. If you must discuss me, discuss that." (brownie points if you know the book reference.)
(Lol i am sorry but i got nothing!) "You are the leader of your own country my lady, your ibtelligence is without question!"
(The Princess Bride,) She inclined her head slightly. "Enough about me. What should we be expecting when we arrive?"
(Oh man, its been a while since I have seen that!) "Right," he said, "we will have to pass through the mists to see it, which will take some time, but you will come across a massive city built of ice. We must pass through the bluzzard first, a perpetual storm of magic that acts as a natural barrier."
(Have you ever read the book?) "Oh, joy," Celestia said. "Do windigoes have to go through that every time they enter their city?"
(Sadly no, i'd like to some day!) "It's no bother to us," he said, "no more than a light breeze. For others it is..uncomfortable.."
"I will use my magic to protect you," he said, "that should lessen the effects of the blizzard to a tolerable level."
She gave him a critical look, her magenta eyes scanning him thoughtfully. "Are you even slightly excited about returning? For any reason other than possibly escaping immortality?"
"Excited about returning to my place of torment, from which I was expelled for not being windigo enough? No, not truly.."
