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As the ice-berg formed (a bit larger than Beelze anticipated), Beelze himself had begun his own attack.

There was no finese to most magic skills Beelze tried. They were all fire based and they all generally were simply him burning up a chunk of his mana at once. Such as at this moment when he generated a massive fire ball.

Said fire ball was then hurled at the iceberg, allowing nature to take it's course and melt the ice in one go, thus turning it back to it's birth state as water.

The plan worked near perfectly, the rabbit being struck by a crushing wave of water slamming it against the wall, on the downside, Beelze seemed to have forgotten he was down there aswell.

When the water settled, his arm could be seen sticking up above it cluching a damp Princeton, who clutched the perfectly dry seeds.

Helping rouse his master to a better state of conciousness, slapping him several times with a well aimed flipper, Princeton took a step back as the air around Beelze shot up in temperature, his cloak flapping about as his mana surged, drying himself off.
Having set his book and the seeds aside, Princeton took a moment to step inside the field of heat, shaking himself and drying off in moments, then the field faded.

"At last!" Beelze cried, now dry and with his hair do mussed and static spiked. " Our mission is complete and we can return at our leisure!"

"Shall I inform Lord Vyers of our sucess d00d?" Princeton equired, squirlling away the seeds and taking up his book.

"Only after we've enjoued a nice break and throughly abused our expenses payment." Beelze grinned, before the two laughed maniacally.

"KYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
"WARK-WAKWAKWAKWAKWAKWAK!"

"And that's enough." He ran a hand through his hair in an effort to de-staticfy it.

"Well Lady Evangeline, I believe you got to choose the next inane quest."

Vyce was already through his 15th Mug of Rooster's Blood, his favorite drink, when he noticed the Prinnies had gotten drunk off Frog Sweat, one he'd rather not get close to, nor did he know you could actually get a buzz from. He drank Rooster blood because it was tasty, not because he was looking to catch a buzz, so he was surprised to see that some Prinnies were actually a bit light-headed after a few mugs of it as well. It seemed Mana-replenishing drinks were a bit too much for prinnies. Nevertheless, he paid less attention to them than he did the dancing Nekomatas and Succubi, or the cute Ronins he was talking with.

Heck, I hate to admit it, but that old Ninja b*****d was right, this is wicked fun! - He said, remembering what an older Vassal of the Prince once told him.

"Nya. Pity he didn't stay at the bottom of that ravine, the way he was all over me that time I first met him, and I didn't even know him!" Perisie says.

"Hush now, little one. The past is the past, and I'm sure that he probably learned his lesson thanks to those little claws of yours", Evangeline says. "Now, let's go. Judging from this odd prinny-compass, we're heading left."

Looking at the angel, she thinks, "We make some strange allies, these days. Let's hope he actually does something this time, instead of admiring 'cute' killer rabbits."

"Well, it IS going to be her birthday pretty soon, and seeing those skull earrings gets to be feeling a bit samey", Evangeline says. "Besides, I want to make sure that pesky fallen angel"(turning to Beelze's companion)"and I don't mean you"(turns back to Beelze)"doesn't somehow upstage me." (Visualizes stretching Flonne's ears)

(That is "calendar")

"You're going gift-shopping too?" Dark Evangeline asks."Well, looks like we're all off on a shopping trip, then."

Perisie looks happy at the prospect of Mid-Boss being charged for the privilege.

"It sure will teach him not to hug and kiss a girl without being invited, nya!" she enthuses.

"Ssh, little one - remember, he IS a follower of that one. Doesn't seem quite so...enthusiastic as him, luckily," Evangeline reminds her.