"Snow elf?" He repeated, tilting his head. "I heard they're delicious." His tail waved around in the air for a moment, the red stripe looking slightly like fire. "I'll help, if I can get a taste." He smiled, moving closer to the two.
The sorceress groaned. "Really sorry." She muttered, placing a hand on the sheet of ice, making said sheet thicker before pulling down the arm of her robe over it. She stood up,hands gripping on the staff as she glanced between the avian and the Nique.
The quiet Lazuria tilted her head, flapping her wings a little for balance as the sorceress stood up. "Uh. Food?" She asked, the question directed to the elf, for the sorceress knew not what she was talking about.