Blume had only returned to the north a short time ago, and managed to reconnect with her old family home, Jingle Village. After successfully liberating it from the hands of a tyrant chieftain, she and her family line were reinstated as it's new leaders. Of course, this came with much responsibility, something she wasn't familiar with at all. Usually the hybrid took what she wanted, and did as she pleased. Times were starting to change, and she wondered what her brother had been up to.
As things currently stood, she was walking down a long dirt path through the snowy tundra. Her village needed supplies, since losing some of their income. Establishing trade routes with other settlements of the north would be very helpful. Her people would be able to sustain themselves for once... Her people... She was even starting to think to herself differently.
It wouldn't take long for the weather to slowly get worse. Snow was falling faster as she moved forward, and there was no sign of another village yet. The locals told her about a place called "Ice Wind Village" which was supposedly a short distance further north, but she had yet to see any other people. The hybrid was starting to regret her decision to travel in this weather, even if she did posses immense physical strength, resisting harsh weather was a different ballpark.
"It's so damn cold... I should have borrowed one of those furry jackets they had..."
Traveling through this harsh windy snow weather wasn’t an issue for Yakone since he wore a bulk sized winter coat and warmed gloves, boots, and black cargo pants. As he traveled through it, he saw entered his old cabin which was between both villages. Entering it provided much needed coverage from the weather and along with the fire wood being burned in the furnace. This also provided so much warmed that it made wearing the jacket practically useless now. Though he still kept it on since he had just arrived.
As he got to the center of his living room and sitting on his warm arm rested chair, he smiled with joy as he was making hot cocoa and drinking it by the fire. He lived this life as a secluded man who wanted to enjoy his life to himself. As he opened up a few books in front of him, he had debated on what he was going to read while he was cozy in front of the fire and having so much choices to read was a blessing for him. He kept taking sips of his hot coco before finally deciding that he was going to read the old history of Earth and how it was established all the way until now.
Oct 20, 2024 18:31:30 GMT -5
Marimba: Yep. Better than ever too.
Oct 20, 2024 21:26:39 GMT -5
Rhuba: I wish I saw Marimba talk more in the Discord.
Oct 21, 2024 16:21:05 GMT -5
Yakito: Marimbus will perish by my hands.
Oct 22, 2024 2:13:57 GMT -5
Chomei: Marimbus will persevere by my hands.
Oct 22, 2024 4:38:31 GMT -5
Rhuba: Why is he preserving your hand?
Oct 22, 2024 15:18:52 GMT -5
Pom: Maybe he likes it?
Oct 22, 2024 17:04:34 GMT -5
Marimba: It'll come in handy some day
Oct 23, 2024 12:26:15 GMT -5
Mister Steel: Chomei's estate is vast, and marriage into the family can only benefit Marimba with access to cattle, pasture land, and much grain to feed his armies.