International Demon Wrangling Company

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi looked at Maylien when she had spoken to him. "Glad you think so." He would have started shivering but his whole body was encased in the ice.

[Razuel]

Raz began to stumble over to Ibi, "Just wait, I'll thaw you out."

[Tina]

"Just be careful with him." Maylien blurted out. She blushed for a moment and resume having a stone cold expression.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

"Hey Raz, this guy in my head says he can make me fireproof while you melt the ice. Reckon that'll make things easier?" Ibi asked, his darker eye flickering.

[Razuel]

"It's okay, I'm careful with my fire, so there's no need to make you fireproof, Ibi.", Raz stopped infront of Ibi and began to breath fire on the ice, letting his fire lick the ice, making it melt and reducing its structural integrity.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi broke free of the ice not too long after it started melting. The rogue spirit, making itself known as Malthey, gave him brief fireproof capabilities so the excess fire wouldn't leave any marks. He sighed once he was free and stretched.
"Thanks."

[Tina]

"...you know...it would make it a lot easier for me if I knew your names. Referring to you as mortal is getting old." Maylien says as she was watching all this.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi walked over and held out an arm. "I'm Ibi. I don't mind being called 'mortal' though, it's kinda cute." He stuck his tongue out and chuckled.

[Tina]

Maylien blushed hard at that comment.
"Oh uh w-well than, Ibi...I am sorry I should go." She said looking very flustered before running off down the hall, trying to find the room she had claimed.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi grinned as Maylien ran off. He could almost feel the heat radiating from her cheeks. He turned to Razuel and  chuckled. "Well that was odd."

[Razuel]

Raz was just about finished, "I think she likes you... I'll be done soon."

[Tina]

Maylien went into her room and locked the door. Her heart was racing and she felt feint. The last time she felt this way was with...her mate.
"Could I possibly...no that can't possibly be it...I hope." Maylien felt extremely confused and laid down on her bed, trying to keep her emotion in check.

[Ibi Tanvaal]

"Yeah, I'd say so." Ibi said. "Wonder why." He muttered, looking back down the hall.

[Razuel]

Raz finished thawing Ibi out, "There you go!... I'd suggest you go to her, she may need some comfort.", Raz then winced as he got up from thawing Ibi out, and as he did, he felt his dislocated wing bounce, which made him wince, "Gah... but before you go, counld you maybe help me with my wing... it's dislocated..."

[Ibi Tanvaal]

"Sure thing." Ibi said as he walked behind Razuel. "This will likely hurt."
He gave little warning as he popped the wing back in place with a sickening crunch.