Post by Mir on Mar 22, 2024 1:08:30 GMT -5
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How long has it been since Mir crash landed upon this strange planet? After the first few months, Mir had begun to lose count. Every day within this northern icicle like village, the decoration remained year round. As if celebrating some heavenly being, the residents of Jingle city never seemed to change. Hells, even their appearance barely seemed to shift, the tell tale signs of old age wasn't present within their facial features, let alone the natural tones of their bodies.
Despite his resentment for the never changing populace, Mir had come to call this place home. Feeling as if it had become his rightful duty to protect those that had taken him in. Still recalling his first encounter with the earthlings, Mir barely understood a word they spoke. But just like learning to walk, Mir had slowly begun to understand their language. Even learning the writings that they kept within the flimsy items they called books.
Amidst his reminiscing Mir is shocked back to reality by an unrelenting wind, buffeting his face with snow and ice alike. Around this time of year, the winds became almost unbearable. If one wasn't dressed properly, or have the items prepared on their person. It was likely they'd be trapped within the enraging blizzard that covered the fields. Mir currently was on duty to watch and search for any such beings that got lost within the blizzard.
A silly ideology of those within Jingle City, no one should be left too the frostbite that waited within the wild. At first Mir scoffed at their ideas, but in the end those very ideas had saved him more than once. Reaching down the Kagami grabbed ahold of a small flask, filled with a concoction that they referred to as a fire whiskey. It left a warm tingle upon his lips, and down his tongue. It also provided a small warmth to his body.
"Only fools would be traveling during a blizzard such as this... But none the less, I was a fool like that once. So I have no room to judge if one was lost in this blizzard."
A small scowl upon his face, but also a hint of amusement within his voice. If he was a betting man, Mir would almost say that another poor sod would end up in his shoes. And it would be Mir's turn to return the favor by guiding them to Jingle City, as he'd been all those years ago.
Despite his resentment for the never changing populace, Mir had come to call this place home. Feeling as if it had become his rightful duty to protect those that had taken him in. Still recalling his first encounter with the earthlings, Mir barely understood a word they spoke. But just like learning to walk, Mir had slowly begun to understand their language. Even learning the writings that they kept within the flimsy items they called books.
Amidst his reminiscing Mir is shocked back to reality by an unrelenting wind, buffeting his face with snow and ice alike. Around this time of year, the winds became almost unbearable. If one wasn't dressed properly, or have the items prepared on their person. It was likely they'd be trapped within the enraging blizzard that covered the fields. Mir currently was on duty to watch and search for any such beings that got lost within the blizzard.
A silly ideology of those within Jingle City, no one should be left too the frostbite that waited within the wild. At first Mir scoffed at their ideas, but in the end those very ideas had saved him more than once. Reaching down the Kagami grabbed ahold of a small flask, filled with a concoction that they referred to as a fire whiskey. It left a warm tingle upon his lips, and down his tongue. It also provided a small warmth to his body.
"Only fools would be traveling during a blizzard such as this... But none the less, I was a fool like that once. So I have no room to judge if one was lost in this blizzard."
A small scowl upon his face, but also a hint of amusement within his voice. If he was a betting man, Mir would almost say that another poor sod would end up in his shoes. And it would be Mir's turn to return the favor by guiding them to Jingle City, as he'd been all those years ago.