[PQ] this fate is well deserved

M  A   E    A I talked to God to no avail Said, "If you won't save me, please don't waste my time." There was a rumble of tumbling stone, and Maea looked up in alarm at the sound, only to see Libbs be hit by some debris dislodged from the teetering structure. "Are you alright?" she asked in some alarm; the bubbly girl seemed to be on her feet still, but Maea went over to check up on her all the same. As her own work was coming along nicely, she threw a glance at what the others were doing. Sunjata and Quanil were the only ones struggling, trying to move a particularly big block of stone. She tried to help them out by making small marble-sized orbs of ice and scattering it on the floor by the big rubble; if they could get some of it in beneath, perhaps they'd be able to roll it away without too much effort. Then she went back to her own task, to ensure that no more building blocks would come tumbling down into their heads. Reaching deeper into the reserves of magic, she made a layer of ice stretch out between the temporary buttresses and supports, effectively capsuling the inside of the temple walls with a layer of ice, as far as she could reach. It lowered the temperature in the room a bit, but she thought the others probably wouldn't mind. ----- Maea checks up on Libbs to make sure she's alright, then tries to help Quanil and Sunjata move the big rubble by giving them ice marbles to roll it on! Attending to her own work, she shores up the roof a bit more by extending a layer of ice on the inside (like thick plaster) with the side effect of making it a bit chilly inside!