Erste Fedder [video]

[heteropennae]

-Even in the ever colder gardens, this odd winged girl seems surrounded by an aura of warmth. Not a figurative/metaphorical one, either. But literal actual warmth, so much so that she hardly looks cold at all in spite of her admittedly sparse clothing. She clears her throat a bit, giving a bow to the vine.-Um... I have been put under the impression

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[video]

[tookupthesword]

Oh, hey there.

[She'll... catch on. Eventually.]

[heteropennae]

Um... Yes. Hello.

[tookupthesword]

You said you're lost, right? Where are you?

[heteropennae]

Well, I am lost. I do not know where I am at all.

[tookupthesword]

Okay... describe it?

[heteropennae]

Ah, well... Most of it is covered in powder. But the plants seem tall?

[tookupthesword]

Powder?... Oh, you mean the snow?

[heteropennae]

Yes. Light snow that is fresh is called 'powder'.

[tookupthesword]

... It is?

[heteropennae]

...

Am I using the wrong word?

[tookupthesword]

I... don't know!

[heteropennae]

Ah... -How awkward.-

[tookupthesword]

So... how are you doing?

[heteropennae]

Well... I said I was lost.

[tookupthesword]

You don't see anything you recognize?

[heteropennae]

Should I recognize anything?