Unfortunately, this amusing act of cutting icicles didn't bring Ida any experience, but it clearly pleased Utar.
"You're doing quite well," admitted the alchemist. "Ten years of practice, and you'll be just as good, if not better than me! Never mind. There's no time to waste! Go on for now. We'll talk next time."
Diligent Ida finds herself at the exit, while the wise Utar retreats with concerns known only to him.