"You might believe them capable of more preparation than they are truly capable of," he suggested right back. What of all they have experienced has implied the Agrii are ready for just about anything.

With Felwinter's readiness to consider it, Reeve walks carefully behind the man, in the limited path he has made. And then pulls a glowing green orb from his pocket. He doesn't need to tell Felwinter to step back, his control is better than that. He clenches the materia in one hand, gestures with the other, and a wave of ice spreads before them, freezing hard around some of the plants before them.

"Try now?"