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[obsidian_devil]

[The ground beneath the Winter courtyard rumbles, shaking... Until, with a burst of fire and magma, a crash of collapsing earth and a noise like an avalanche, a dark, smoking cavern appears on the northern side of the area. The snow near the cavern melts in the heat, for the dark glow of magma can be seen from within the depths

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[verdantslumber]

[Skipping along behind~ and promptly huffing and throwing her arms around his middle.]

There aren't any flowers here, Tyki~

[Where are the flowers, dammit :|]

[obsidian_devil]

[Oof. Hello. He looks down, arching a brow. Any observer would notice the lack of usual softening of fondness Tyki generally has for Rhode in most worlds. But his words are indulgently amused all the same.]

What do you expect me to to do about it, hmm? I don't see any frost lotus. [He offers his arm all the same.]

[verdantslumber]

[And Rhode either doesn't notice it, or is ignoring it completely. There's an offered arm, and that's all that matters. She briefly snuggles into his side before slipping an arm through his.]

There should be flowers here, if it's going to be like home!

[Yes, we're insistent upon this]

[obsidian_devil]

[He allows it. He's used to it by now. He just sighs.]

Maybe there's a winter hyacinth or two the fire managed not to kill. [He mutters walking forward in the most half-hearted search for flowers ever.]

[binderofxlife]

[A very large red dragon sweeps overhead to investigate the damage. It can't be. No it really...but it is and Allen spirals down to alight on the snow.]

...for a blackflight, it is.

[obsidian_devil]

[Tyki looks up, shading his eyes from the light as he watches the dragon lang and loom over him.]

And what would you prefer, lad, flowers and trees everywhere, mucking up the scenery?

[binderofxlife]

I prefer things as they were. [He changes into his human shape, looking towards the damage with a sigh.] But, I suppose this creates more of a balance than this place has.

[obsidian_devil]

My my, let's not dredge up the past.

[He stalks slowly and calmly around Allen's human form, raising an eyebrow slightly at some of the differences from their last encounters.]

And where are we, Life Warden? [He stops behind Allen, leaning close to add in a vicious whisper.] And how is Alexstrasza? Dead, I hope.

[bruleanneau]

[...Nothing is ever going to phase her again, is it?]

...Somehow I doubt that was all necessary.

[obsidian_devil]

[Tyki on the other hand does look surprised. Allen's shown him the quirks of this place, but even still.]

[bruleanneau]

[Ignoring it.]

There are rooms in this place, you know. And you should close your mouth before a fly finds it.

[obsidian_devil]

[From surprised to curious in no time at all. But that's hardly new for a Tyki.]

What sorts of rooms? Lined in satin with fifty nubile handmaidens at my beck and call, I hope? [He steps towards Lavi, smiling.] Or perhaps you're inviting?

*clamors onto* <3

[likeswidows]

That's one way to put it. Nice entrance, Mikk.

<333!

[obsidian_devil]

[Weird weird meeting a Lavi who doesn't reek of time.]

A man's got to have his priorities. A good entrance is always a showstopper.

Are you feeling better?

[likeswidows]

[Peering into the cavern a bit. Weird meeting a Tyki that can... Do whatever it is he did.]

Seems like. So what'd you just do there?

A bit, thank you! How are you?

[obsidian_devil]

Just a little magic a picked up from the dwarves, looks flashier than it is. What brings you out here?

[Lies and perfidy.]