Welp, here's hoping this peaceful moment last. Don't expect it to.
For once, Belril had found himself without anything to do that day. What chores he had to do in exchange for a place to stay and meals to eat were already done for the day. Even trying to practice more with his attempts at alchemy without the use of magic were not enticing him at the moment. And so, he was just walking about the citadel, a furred grey coat bundled tight around him with hood raised and over his head. He was even still wearing leather-framed goggles over his eyes to keep the snipping cold out of his eyes to keep them from drying them out.
He was bored out of his mind and didn't know what to do at the moment.
And it was like that for a bit, then his feet stopped with shielded eyes stopped the snow appearing to move and clump together. It looked like it happened on its own at first, making him think there was another Abandoned around. Curiosity getting to him, he approached quickly towards whatever was causing the strange movements, then stopped with widened eyes upon seeing Deimos moving without touching the snow and several other things. Looking over the scene in front of him, he recalled a few times early on in his life when he was shown by other kids what some people would do with hills of snow like this, and a smile appeared on his face.
He was gonna wait a bit before seeing if it was already for some of the other kids from the orphanage could show up, but for now...it seemed like this was all his for the second and he planned on taking full advantage.
"Hello, Mr. Warden," he said with a smile, a clear mix of unease and hopefulness regarding the scene around them. Would be rude to slide without at least greeting the maker of the whole setup.
He was bored out of his mind and didn't know what to do at the moment.
And it was like that for a bit, then his feet stopped with shielded eyes stopped the snow appearing to move and clump together. It looked like it happened on its own at first, making him think there was another Abandoned around. Curiosity getting to him, he approached quickly towards whatever was causing the strange movements, then stopped with widened eyes upon seeing Deimos moving without touching the snow and several other things. Looking over the scene in front of him, he recalled a few times early on in his life when he was shown by other kids what some people would do with hills of snow like this, and a smile appeared on his face.
He was gonna wait a bit before seeing if it was already for some of the other kids from the orphanage could show up, but for now...it seemed like this was all his for the second and he planned on taking full advantage.
"Hello, Mr. Warden," he said with a smile, a clear mix of unease and hopefulness regarding the scene around them. Would be rude to slide without at least greeting the maker of the whole setup.
BELRIL
