Nov 03, 2011 15:37
[ With the blizzard hitting Somarium, well... there's no way Gwendolyn wants to be out in that weather. Besides... she couldn't find the appropriate ingredients to make a Warmer potion, anyway. So, unable to engage in her usual alchemy, the Dreamberry took opportunity of this and clicked on, only to show a frilly pile of gorgeous dark blue and black fabric, and a fluttering of feathers peeking out underneath. ]
[ Gwendolyn's long hair draped over her arms as she curled up in a corner of the room, which, from the dreamberry's perspective was Cid's Hanger, up on the floating mountain. The Princess had nested herself there, but only had a blanket and her elaborate dress to combat the cold. Leaning beside her, was her glowing Psypher Spear, which gave off no real warmth. Well... she had been in worse conditions. She would just have to tough it out, and tough it out she did, huddled underneath a plane. ]
[ She was trying to sleep, though Gwendolyn wondered if she should go out and get food now before the storm got worse... if she could. The young woman stared up at the underside of the plane from among the fabric. ]
...If I could only find some habaneros... perhaps this dream wouldn't be so dreadful.
blizzard,
lol that was a pun,
!dreamberry,
chillin in cid's hanger