James turns to Elsa and nods in response before focusing on the road. “New York is a very busy city. Millions of people live here and all from different parts of the world. All of different religion and speak different languages. A good place to live and where people feel if they make it here they can make it anywhere.”
Elsa sighs in relief at holding the girl. Lifting her up and pressing her head into her shirt. “Hey, it’s okay I have you….you’re okay…” she speaks soothingly. She notices her ice beginning to melt from her lack of focus. She curses in her head. She thinks for a moment the heat finally hitting her. She swirls a finger remembering her solution to saving Olaf.
A small cloud appears above them. Snow falling to chill the close proximity air. She spends a hand out carefully and ices a path out of the room and apartment. She hits the stairs and starts carefully and as quickly as possible maneuvering down. “Keep your eyes closed and hold tight…..okay? I’ve got you” she says a maternal tone seemed so natural to the tongue.
The girl does as she is told and holds on to the stranger. Unaware what she did as she feels it being cold despite looking around to see there is still flames around. She then noticed the snow and is surprised to find a cloud over them. She then wonders if this woman is an Avenger or maybe one of the Champions or maybe a Defender?
In any case they needed to get out as more flames begin emerging. Even behind where the girl was hiding at.
Elsa starts icing the ground and filling holes in the floor to quickly go down the levels. But as she’s doing so the fires are still rising and Elsa’s body is weakening from the excess power and heat and losing her focus on the floor while making sure the girl can breath. As they scale to the main first floor finally and painfully for Elsa she leans against the wall still clinging to the girl. Protecting her. She stumbles and barely dodged a falling piece of cieling. She lowers to her knees and puts the girl down realizing her focus is to get her out but she can’t hold her and herself up and focus on her powers.
She looks into the girl’s eyes. “I’m going to make a path and you’re going to walk on it okay? Follow the path I’ll be right by you” she says. She holds her hand and is able to concentrate on her Powers creating a solid path of ice. This ice much stronger more solid, like her normal level of ice. Holding the girls hand Elsa stands.