The Rumor (OPEN)

"'Legend says if a woman steeps foot upon the base of the mountain, a terrible snowstorm will occur'. Well, that's just about the dumbest thing I've read thus far. Magic that distinguishes based on biological features is rare to begin with, let alone an enchantment that can cover an entire mountain and last for thousands of years without wearing down. And who would even place such a spell here, to begin with? There's no settlement or valuables on Frappe to keep certain groups out from." Paige snapped the tourist guide shut, pocketing it away in their little magic space. "Am I to assume that's the mythos you two wished to come out here and test?"

They were an odd group. Of varying colors and outfits, with each present looking horribly underdressed for the biting winter's wind that surrounded them. Yet none seemed bothered at all by the cold or the snow underfoot. "I think it's happened before! A bunch of people said the curse was real recently... sorta. So I wanted to just, y'know, see it for myself." Salabi, the pink-hued Majin spoke up first. She still seemed excited about the trip even if most of her hyperactivity had fizzled out by now. "If nothing else it was fun to spend some time together," Said Sugar lightly, hands clasped as she offered a small smile for Paige.