[Lucky for Childe, the Shogun had long since sealed away the fragment of divine power she had bestowed upon him. His strength was a far cry from what the Balladeer once wielded. That said, while there would be no broken bones or sundered limbs this day, buuut it would probably be hurting into tomorrow if he managed to land a hit.
Which did not look like it would happen any time soon, given that the next snowball whizzed past Childe's head only to hit a tree behind him instead.]
...How do you make snowballs go where you want them to?
[Because at this rate he's going to start thinking the Cryo Archon is playing favorites.]
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Which did not look like it would happen any time soon, given that the next snowball whizzed past Childe's head only to hit a tree behind him instead.]
...How do you make snowballs go where you want them to?
[Because at this rate he's going to start thinking the Cryo Archon is playing favorites.]