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Who: Yellow 13 and Litchi Faye-Ling
What: Filial Spirit hunting!
When: Tomorrow, daytime
Where: Somewhere in the mountains
Summary: It's off to find the Wizard Kipinn in the mountains and see if there's any magic to be learned! Fluff ensues.
Rating: Probably PG. They're pretty harmless.
[Used to living in the mountains as she was, Litchi was quickly finding that Kagutsuchi and the wild mountains here were two completely different creatures. She had expected as much, but with the fresh snow on the ground and more seeming to be looming on the horizon, it was even colder than she had quite anticipated. Probably it wasn't the best idea to attempt this at this time of the year, but the fact remained that this needed to be done.
It wasn't so much contacting Kipinn that was proving to be difficult -- that much as actually working out well -- it was standing the biting cold up on this mountain.
Giving the campfire a poke with a long stick to prod a few dying embers alive again, Litchi cast a quick look around the campsite she was sharing with Thirteen. Blankets. She should really grab one, because this coat just wasn't cutting it. She allowed herself a small shiver and glanced up at her companion.]
I'm sorry, David. I... really underestimated the wind chill up here.
[Fitting, really, considering which spirit they were trying to get into contact with.]
What: Filial Spirit hunting!
When: Tomorrow, daytime
Where: Somewhere in the mountains
Summary: It's off to find the Wizard Kipinn in the mountains and see if there's any magic to be learned! Fluff ensues.
Rating: Probably PG. They're pretty harmless.
[Used to living in the mountains as she was, Litchi was quickly finding that Kagutsuchi and the wild mountains here were two completely different creatures. She had expected as much, but with the fresh snow on the ground and more seeming to be looming on the horizon, it was even colder than she had quite anticipated. Probably it wasn't the best idea to attempt this at this time of the year, but the fact remained that this needed to be done.
It wasn't so much contacting Kipinn that was proving to be difficult -- that much as actually working out well -- it was standing the biting cold up on this mountain.
Giving the campfire a poke with a long stick to prod a few dying embers alive again, Litchi cast a quick look around the campsite she was sharing with Thirteen. Blankets. She should really grab one, because this coat just wasn't cutting it. She allowed herself a small shiver and glanced up at her companion.]
I'm sorry, David. I... really underestimated the wind chill up here.
[Fitting, really, considering which spirit they were trying to get into contact with.]