She slows to a crawl as the ice starts covering her, before she can reach for another arrow, igniting it in flames which swirl around her body, melting the ice and drying her, although leaving her a bit singed.
"Please stop fighting! I don't want to have to harm you!" There's a bit of desperation in the creature's voice, but she seems sincere enough.
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