That it could be so cold and not snow was something he felt he could never get used to. Kiri was never this cold, even in the dead of winter. A tropical land with humid summers and hot winters, even the coldest day of the year could have a woman inside fanning herself to keep cool. But up here, even in the summer it was cooler than home by far. The cold did not quite touch him, he could tell it was cold but he merely ignored it. The ability to not be cold in a cold land was something that he had enjoyed these past months, something he would miss in his coming exile.
Five years. Before, he would have simply chuckled at those fools for thinking they could keep him out of a place. He was the master of this world, he was the deity and the deicide that made them bend their knee to his whims. He would have slaughtered them like cattle for daring to lay such an ultimatum at his feet, and he would have felt nothing but glee as this happened. Quite a change was coming over him, for he took the exile as a punishment instead of a challenge. Five years that he would be limited in his time with her. Five years that he would be stuck in this place passing the time in whatever fashion he could.
Hoshikata looks back to Haruka and the young lady following them, a slight frown on his features as he turned once more ahead and climbed the gangplank to the boat that he’d had chartered. It couldn’t take them to Mist as it once could, but it could drop them off on the ice nearby and then they were on their own. Without another glance back to the mountains behind him, the Seer lifts his head proudly and steps onboard the vessel.
(S-rank 30 minutes +1 hour = 1.5 hours to exit country.)
Five years. Before, he would have simply chuckled at those fools for thinking they could keep him out of a place. He was the master of this world, he was the deity and the deicide that made them bend their knee to his whims. He would have slaughtered them like cattle for daring to lay such an ultimatum at his feet, and he would have felt nothing but glee as this happened. Quite a change was coming over him, for he took the exile as a punishment instead of a challenge. Five years that he would be limited in his time with her. Five years that he would be stuck in this place passing the time in whatever fashion he could.
Hoshikata looks back to Haruka and the young lady following them, a slight frown on his features as he turned once more ahead and climbed the gangplank to the boat that he’d had chartered. It couldn’t take them to Mist as it once could, but it could drop them off on the ice nearby and then they were on their own. Without another glance back to the mountains behind him, the Seer lifts his head proudly and steps onboard the vessel.
(S-rank 30 minutes +1 hour = 1.5 hours to exit country.)