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[...Estelle's come across the ice sculpture of Beatrice, the roommate that she actually had a lot of fun with, despite her occasional harsh words. she looked up to Beato because she was always had such conviction about whatever she thought, and never had reservations about saying anything... she was so strong! and powerful! and determined...]
[and now this game's claimed her, as well. another innocent. what a tragedy.]
[this is harder than she had imagined it to be. she'd tried to mentally prepare herself for such an event, but this is so difficult to see. and she's gesturing with that pipe like always...]
[she touches the ice gently, feeling how cold it is.]
Beato... Can you hear me? Beato?
[...now, her sword and shield are out, and she's trying valiantly to break the ice. if there's a way she can save her... she hasn't been in the ice that long, has she?]
[and now this game's claimed her, as well. another innocent. what a tragedy.]
[this is harder than she had imagined it to be. she'd tried to mentally prepare herself for such an event, but this is so difficult to see. and she's gesturing with that pipe like always...]
[she touches the ice gently, feeling how cold it is.]
Beato... Can you hear me? Beato?
[...now, her sword and shield are out, and she's trying valiantly to break the ice. if there's a way she can save her... she hasn't been in the ice that long, has she?]