[ITP, WEATHER.]

[eternalsamba]

[ Today Camp seems to be blanketed in a dense mist. So thick you can barely see your hand in front of your face. Try to not step in any deep mud, thin ice or other such hazards, it'd be such a shame if that ended poorly for you. At least there are numerous candles scattered around to help light the way. ]

(ooc: YOU SHOULD MINGLE will be here

Comments

[sugarspicequeen]

[has a candle]

My--first rain, now mist. I suppose it is winter, after all!

[eternalsamba]

One might even say fog.

[sugarspicequeen]

Indeed! In a way, it's nice.

[eternalsamba]

Some people would find it a little disconcerting.

[picks a candle off the ground.]

[sugarspicequeen]

It's winter, though--there should be proper weather.

[eternalsamba]

Wouldn't the preference be for a wonderland?

[sugarspicequeen]

I suppose that would depend on who was wishing.

[eternalsamba]

People who like seeing ahead of them, perhaps.

[sugarspicequeen]

The candles are such a nice ambience, though.

[eternalsamba]

Ambiance is a word for it.

[sugarspicequeen]

A fitting one, I would say!

[eternalsamba]

You have such elegant taste.

[sugarspicequeen]

I do like to think so!

[eternalsamba]

I wonder how long these candles will burn.

[sugarspicequeen]

I've had mine for nearly half an hour, now, and it doesn't appear to be melting.

[eternalsamba]

A little more than ambiance, then.