[Sailor Mercury is enjoying herself. There's no need to worry over the advantage her powers give her; others have the same one. She doesn't really expect to win, but she lets her powers shape the ice for her. The snow gathers itself into a hefty pile as she gestures with her hand.
She starts simple, like a sculptor starting from a plain block of marble or clay. Then she stares it for quite some time, without doing anything, as she considers precisely what to make.]
[Magic - Mercury] Anyone welcome to help/stop by
She starts simple, like a sculptor starting from a plain block of marble or clay. Then she stares it for quite some time, without doing anything, as she considers precisely what to make.]