Well that was quick. She calmly watched Dram jump down into the fray and stood there idly, enjoying the show until he beckoned for her assistance. So damn demanding! He huffed and walked to the edge charmingly, letting her tendrils help her climb down with grace. Now on the same level as the,. Her tendrils mad an arc around her, tail rising into an 'S' shape. The sound of crackling ice was heard as the room grew colder and dark prisms formed and floated idly around her elegant pose. She took a deep soothing breath as runes and orbs of darkness appeared, lingering and trailing shadow energy.
"These s nonsense..." she whispered slowly, her tendrils contracting into a smaller circle around her, the area beginning to coat with ice crystals. "Enough...!" she whispered louder, and in a flash, the room grew dark and cold, then dead silent. The icy fog cleared and only the soft sound of crackling ice remained. The calm would be disturbed by the gasps and breaths of the remaining men, now frozen from head to tow, concentrated from the floor up, even Dram.
Black ice engulfed their bodies, the thinnest near their chests and heads, allowing them to breathe and look with their eyes but preventing their bodies from moving. She looked at dram and frowned innocently. "du not look et me like thet...! "She whined. "Yu esked fur help...!" she defended herself with an adorable expression.
All but Dram would feel their strength being leeched slowly, pulled from their bodies as tiny shadowy orbs, then floating gently into her body and vanishing, absorbing into her. They would also splash into Dram, only by her choice and she would wait, letting them 'chill' while she thought of what to do. She didn't want to kill them, only drain them until they were useless. Until then, she just looked at Dram and stood there, twiddling her tendrils guiltily and blushing.
