[X] Go deeper still, where light and reflection fades, where even the ice grows black, and call to the winter maiden of this region in her home. [+2 Xp to Isolation]
I mean, do we know it's a nice spirit? Lots of spirits we've encountered have proven to not be nice. Black Sky Yearning, the dream fungi underground, lots of them.
I think this meant Site?but the temporary sight formed by the heavy winter clouds would be good enough to…. Communicate.
Homophones autocorrupt here, since hear should be here and assent is ascentThe Whiteout was here, the fairies were hear, other spirits were hear, cowed or curious, they did not block the group's assent.
"As you like, are you certain we need to go into the caves?" Bao Qian asked, eyeing them warily. "I don't doubt that your voice would carry."
"Thank goodness for that. I like good stone under my feet," Bao Qian said, voice echoing distortedly through the cloud.
Their reflections gazed back them from countless angles. There was a gash in the side of the mountain as if some giant had split it open, a cleave that went deep into the mountain rock on the northern side, and in that cave as an array icy formation. Stalagmites and slagtites of reflective glittering blue ice, like jagged fangs in a horizontal mouth, frozen sheets the rippled and cast rainbow light into the depths of the cave, like waterfalls captured in stopped time, and stranger shapes too, all resting atop a cavern floor so mirror smooth that looked like one could fall into it.
No Under her feet, Ling Qi could see herself and the others trekking over the glacier she could see their feet leaving prints in the snowcap, and their misting breath carried away on the lonely howling wind.
I don't think the politeness angle works well. This spirit hasn't been socialised at all, and doesn't have any concept of that.
I don't think the politeness angle works well. This spirit hasn't been socialised at all, and doesn't have any concept of that.
It's not like Zeqing, who was socialised by the Sect for years. Or like Gryjda/Xin/The Emerald Dancer, who's the local avatar of a spirit worshipped by humans.
This is, for lack of better word, a feral spirit, like all the winter spirits we've seen. When we've met them, we've usually talked to them straight away, spirit to spirit through MoSS and find ways to meet demands, rather than try and impose human concepts.
For example, the Dream fungi we met underground. Or even Snow blossom Lake. There's no concept of politeness with unsocialised spirits like these. It's walking up to them and being a spirit seeker. And we're more likely to do that in it's heart , where it's true form is.
Plus, it's a spirit of Winter. Who says staying out to "be polite" would even be comfortable or enjoyable to it?
I say break away from assumptions and treat it like we do with other feral spirits. Walk up to it and talk. And beat it up of it doesn't listen