Characters: Piers, Reep
Content: Now that things are clear, Reep and Piers are able to continue on with whatever they might have been doing.
Time: Evening
Setting: Niflheim area
Warnings: None
Reep sighed softly to himself as he peeked out from the shelter that he and Piers had managed to find. It wasn't the grandest of shelters, merely someplace sandwiched between the wall of a building and one of the golden-leafed trees that seem to populate this place, but it had been extremely helpful in protecting them against the weird weather.
Metallic leaves lay strewn around the two figures. Even if it had helped to protect them, it seemed as though the tree hadn't escaped a bit of a beating from the weather.
Reep's whiskers twitched. "Quite an...interesting experience that was," he remarked. "And not one I hope repeats itself anytime soon."