There was always so much to be done in Flowerbirth, even though he'd only lived through one before this. Buildings to repair, crops to plant, the party to prepare for... and this year, of course that damn Memory Mud to defend against (or play with, if it was out of the Settlement). There was also a guild to tend to, and new members to try and recruit now that the portal was open and new lands were available beyond its magical border.
Jigano was seated at the large table in the middle of the main hall, making use of its length to have a half-dozen books spread out around him as he wrote in a thick Chronicle. With Caiside gone there was no one to work on the new Flora and Fauna entries, and the Memory Mud certainly seemed to warrant its own page! He'd been searching for any similar mention in past records, but the closest thing he had found was the Memory Snow - which reminded him to include a note on the great beast that they had found wandering the snowfields during Deepfrost.
He was lost in his work, white hair pulled back in a loose tail at the nape of his neck over his usual garb: a grey sleeveless overtunic and a light green undertunic with wide sleeves sewn with pockets on the inside. The fire crackled cheerfully at the far end of the room, warming the cold stones of the Hall, and a clever chandelier of reflecting crystals scattered light around the room from a glowing stone at its center in spite of the cloudy grey state of the day outside.
The welcoming peep from a pale white-and blue gryphon - the size of a small cat, but bearing aspects of a snowy owl and a snow leopard - heralded the stranger's arrival, and Jigano looked up in time to catch her entrance. Jigano smiled at the sight of a new arrival to the guild, taking her question in stride and rising to offer her a bow of greeting. "Welcome to the Loreseekers, lady. I am Jigano, Provost here. Are you looking for information on a specific God? And may I get you some tea while you wait?" She looked like she might be a bit chilly in such a light top - but then, he didn't yet know that she was from Halo, and of much hardier stock.
Jigano was seated at the large table in the middle of the main hall, making use of its length to have a half-dozen books spread out around him as he wrote in a thick Chronicle. With Caiside gone there was no one to work on the new Flora and Fauna entries, and the Memory Mud certainly seemed to warrant its own page! He'd been searching for any similar mention in past records, but the closest thing he had found was the Memory Snow - which reminded him to include a note on the great beast that they had found wandering the snowfields during Deepfrost.
He was lost in his work, white hair pulled back in a loose tail at the nape of his neck over his usual garb: a grey sleeveless overtunic and a light green undertunic with wide sleeves sewn with pockets on the inside. The fire crackled cheerfully at the far end of the room, warming the cold stones of the Hall, and a clever chandelier of reflecting crystals scattered light around the room from a glowing stone at its center in spite of the cloudy grey state of the day outside.
The welcoming peep from a pale white-and blue gryphon - the size of a small cat, but bearing aspects of a snowy owl and a snow leopard - heralded the stranger's arrival, and Jigano looked up in time to catch her entrance. Jigano smiled at the sight of a new arrival to the guild, taking her question in stride and rising to offer her a bow of greeting. "Welcome to the Loreseekers, lady. I am Jigano, Provost here. Are you looking for information on a specific God? And may I get you some tea while you wait?" She looked like she might be a bit chilly in such a light top - but then, he didn't yet know that she was from Halo, and of much hardier stock.
