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Characters: Elsa and YOU (open log)
Date/Time: October 21, whenever
Location: Camp Annawanna
Rating: Probably nothing heavy
Summary: Elsa is wandering around the camp in wolf form. Say hello!
Elsa had never trusted the constant shifting of the Wilderness. The way a whole city could be here one day and gone the next smacked of wizards mucking around with time and space-and she really did wish she knew how she knew that-and while that wasn't a crime, per se, the limited space of Edensphere meant that it wasn't so easy to ignore.
Especially not when they all had to move down here thanks to some weather that really made her hair stand on end-and that was a lot of hair. At least it wasn't something ridiculous this time. And there was enough space that the Watch hadn't been overtaxed.
Still, that didn't mean they needed to relax. Elsa wasn't sure she knew how. Since Stoneface had hired her on, "off-duty" had come to feel like a foreign state of being. Today was time for a change, though. Rather than making her rounds on foot, she made them on feet-four of them. With the collar she'd bought in the bazaar, she passed for a wolfhound, someone's pet. It was always interesting what you could hear when people thought no sentient mind was around, but for now, she followed her nose instead, letting it lead her around the camp at random.
Date/Time: October 21, whenever
Location: Camp Annawanna
Rating: Probably nothing heavy
Summary: Elsa is wandering around the camp in wolf form. Say hello!
Elsa had never trusted the constant shifting of the Wilderness. The way a whole city could be here one day and gone the next smacked of wizards mucking around with time and space-and she really did wish she knew how she knew that-and while that wasn't a crime, per se, the limited space of Edensphere meant that it wasn't so easy to ignore.
Especially not when they all had to move down here thanks to some weather that really made her hair stand on end-and that was a lot of hair. At least it wasn't something ridiculous this time. And there was enough space that the Watch hadn't been overtaxed.
Still, that didn't mean they needed to relax. Elsa wasn't sure she knew how. Since Stoneface had hired her on, "off-duty" had come to feel like a foreign state of being. Today was time for a change, though. Rather than making her rounds on foot, she made them on feet-four of them. With the collar she'd bought in the bazaar, she passed for a wolfhound, someone's pet. It was always interesting what you could hear when people thought no sentient mind was around, but for now, she followed her nose instead, letting it lead her around the camp at random.