Post by Majin Moire on Aug 30, 2022 14:43:53 GMT -5
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Perhaps she might've gone in one direction for a bit too long.
Moving north from the gizard wastelands, Moire hoped to come across other individuals who could provide her some assistance, either through standing still and letting her absorb their power, or find those that might actually consider helping her along her journey. Whatever the case might be, it seems like it's far harder to find people out in the wild than she anticipated. From what she can see, it seems like almost everyone was crowded in all of the major cities, places that the majin wasn't confident entering just yet until she can get her power back up and running, which means that she's just going to have to get lucky finding people.
Sure enough, despite all of the snow falling down on her and the cold racking against her body, Moire finally lucks out and finds not just one person, but from what it seems like, a whole village. Children were out playing in the snow, the parents chatter amongst themselves about the latest gossip within the village, and all sorts of snowmen and decorations were scattered about the place. Moire was already aware that humans throughout the planet have been celebrating all sorts of holidays, but this little village in particular seems to be celebrating something all the time.
The majin debated picking off some of the people in this place quietly, but the size itself was just too much. Places like cities don't care too much when people disappear since it's a common occurrence, but disappearing villagers is far more noteworthy. Unless she plans to take everyone all at once, it would be best to avoid absorption unless something was just too good to pass up and instead just lay low, or at least, as low as a majin can. She has conjured a hood for herself to keep her head a bit warm and to hide her better, but that was pretty much it. She still wore her shinjin attire, and people were certainly giving plenty of looks over at the newcomer to the village.
Perhaps she might've gone in one direction for a bit too long.
Moving north from the gizard wastelands, Moire hoped to come across other individuals who could provide her some assistance, either through standing still and letting her absorb their power, or find those that might actually consider helping her along her journey. Whatever the case might be, it seems like it's far harder to find people out in the wild than she anticipated. From what she can see, it seems like almost everyone was crowded in all of the major cities, places that the majin wasn't confident entering just yet until she can get her power back up and running, which means that she's just going to have to get lucky finding people.
Sure enough, despite all of the snow falling down on her and the cold racking against her body, Moire finally lucks out and finds not just one person, but from what it seems like, a whole village. Children were out playing in the snow, the parents chatter amongst themselves about the latest gossip within the village, and all sorts of snowmen and decorations were scattered about the place. Moire was already aware that humans throughout the planet have been celebrating all sorts of holidays, but this little village in particular seems to be celebrating something all the time.
The majin debated picking off some of the people in this place quietly, but the size itself was just too much. Places like cities don't care too much when people disappear since it's a common occurrence, but disappearing villagers is far more noteworthy. Unless she plans to take everyone all at once, it would be best to avoid absorption unless something was just too good to pass up and instead just lay low, or at least, as low as a majin can. She has conjured a hood for herself to keep her head a bit warm and to hide her better, but that was pretty much it. She still wore her shinjin attire, and people were certainly giving plenty of looks over at the newcomer to the village.
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