> "You already have an ice sword there, that's plenty impressive. But yeah, the lightning fiend slaying sword sounds pretty awesome, too."
>"It
is awesome," she says, nodding. "Yeah, that's totally what I'm gonna do. This sword's just something I found lying around." She grins. "The ice is
all me."
>A crystalline sheath of ice crusts over the last bit of pie in her hands; she tosses it up into the air and catches it in her other hand.
>"Just think about it. Ice
and lightning bolts. I'll be unstoppable."
>"Personally? I want a castle, which moves on its own, so I could go visit people and invite them in. And a fat treasury to go with it."
>"That sounds kinda cool, too," she says. "Maybe I could go find one of those after I get that sword."
> "And a labyrinth to hide my cheese in, so no one else can get at it."
> Wipe the drool off the corner of our mouth.
>Cirno frowns at you. "Why would you waste an awesome labyrinth on something boring like cheese? They're supposed to have gold and gems and legendary stuff in them. I bet that sword's in a labyrinth somewhere. Yeah, that's totally where it would be."
>You sheepishly wipe away the drool forming in the corner of your mouth. But man, that
would be nice.
>"...Not that mice particularly like cheese. Just I do. Another slice?"
>The ice around the last bit of pie dissolves and Cirno pops into her mouth. "Sure," she says between bites.