[The wintery landscape Elsa could handle. The cold doesn't bother her, anyway. Actually, it's exactly what she just left, so it's nothing even remotely surprising. But the murderous reindeer, these are definitely new. So far as she knows, reindeer are fairly gentle. And they're certainly not bloodthirsty.
But she's quickly learned her lesson on that one. Things are different here. She freezes a couple where they stand, but since they have her outnumbered, well, running looks better and better. Fleeing through the snow, she'll pull up short if she encounters another person, suddenly not sure who is more dangerous, herself or the dozen reindeer bent on murder. Eventually she'll decide on the second and pick up into a run.] Be careful! They're coming... they're possessed, I think!
[If she's close enough, she'll take your arm to urge you along, though she flinches back and releases her grip near immediately, leaving a faint bloom of frost where her hands had been.] Please, we have to hurry!
Bonus No... no, I think you definitely are looking for someone else. Please. [Trying to reason with a floating bit of mistletoe is not getting her very far at all. Elsa ducks and swats at it, trying to keep her powers to herself. There are people here. She can't just freeze it in place like she'd like to -- especially not after she saw how well that other ice queen was being received. But she does not need to be kissing anybody.
At all.] I just need to go... [So very far away. But as she spins and swats and ducks and weaves, she's probably likely to bump right into you.]
Elsa | Frozen
[The wintery landscape Elsa could handle.
The cold doesn't bother her, anyway.Actually, it's exactly what she just left, so it's nothing even remotely surprising. But the murderous reindeer, these are definitely new. So far as she knows, reindeer are fairly gentle. And they're certainly not bloodthirsty.But she's quickly learned her lesson on that one. Things are different here. She freezes a couple where they stand, but since they have her outnumbered, well, running looks better and better. Fleeing through the snow, she'll pull up short if she encounters another person, suddenly not sure who is more dangerous, herself or the dozen reindeer bent on murder. Eventually she'll decide on the second and pick up into a run.] Be careful! They're coming... they're possessed, I think!
[If she's close enough, she'll take your arm to urge you along, though she flinches back and releases her grip near immediately, leaving a faint bloom of frost where her hands had been.] Please, we have to hurry!
Bonus
No... no, I think you definitely are looking for someone else. Please. [Trying to reason with a floating bit of mistletoe is not getting her very far at all. Elsa ducks and swats at it, trying to keep her powers to herself. There are people here. She can't just freeze it in place like she'd like to -- especially not after she saw how well that other ice queen was being received. But she does not need to be kissing anybody.
At all.] I just need to go... [So very far away. But as she spins and swats and ducks and weaves, she's probably likely to bump right into you.]