Lumikki of Iceberg

"One is an Omen, Eight for a wish"

With four beating wings, Lumikki soared through the skies. She had been enjoying her stay in Hargeon as of late, with the kind invitation from the local Guild Master that pulled her in the South in the first place. The change of scenery was charming, partially because she got the permission to change the weather altogether. It wasn’t callously cold, but it was farm more cooler than normally. An absolute boon Lumikki thought, as it made her powers worth while.

As Lumikki flew through the sky, her eyes would constantly scan the ground beneath her. Heather, her sister, was kind enough to leave the west for a moment and entertain a hangout with the Demoness in the south. It has been quite sometime since she’s last scene her, and what more, she found herself giddy when her ravens reported that they spot the fellow harpy nearby. And so with quick wing, Lumikki dash her way to greet and see her, only to find her amusingly laying upon the ground.

With a swift and quiet descent, Lumi did her best not to kick up sand nor snow as she landed. Figuring it best to do so a ways off to the side. But soon as her feet touched the ground, the raven skipped right over, happy to greet Heather. ”Greetings sister. Glad ye made it here safely!” Unceremoniously, Lumikki would also toss herself onto the ground to join in make it sand demons. She figured it quite amusing.

"Pity those who hold the gaze of me flock."

Lumikki of Iceberg

"One is an Omen, Eight for a wish"

Lumikki broke into a laugh the moment she heard her sister, which then turned to a cackled when she heard the rest. ”Aye, sadly I’m burdened with being busy. Don’t mean I stopped wantin’ to see ye. It’s been aaaaageeeess, hasn’t it, can’t afford to have that happened again. No, no, no, best we remedy this now. But a bit of wholesome fun should make a good start. Least I’d like to think.” She’d giggle through her words before looking over toe Heather while still laying on the ground. It had been so long that it almost felt surreal. Her luminous green hair shining bright on the pale white snow and her honeyed voice speaking in an accent that Lumikki didn’t quite place yet. Combined with the sweater she never knew Heather owned, it was a combination of things to be dazzled by all in that moment.

”Right, right. How’s the farm? Me birds tells me things have been fine but they don’t know it like ye do.” Lumikki pulled her tone back to one that was very curious, almost on the cusp of concerned. She’d await Heather’s answer only to be met with a funny question herself. ”Oy, that depends on the snow love. Some could be sticky, some don’t. But I could say all snow melts given the right conditions for it. Ye’d be fine but a nice bath after the cold with hit ya the best.” Lumikki sat up to get a better look, her eyes gleaming with excitement to be there.

”But it’s fun isn’t it? Not quite like me motherland, but I’m glad to get a chance to spread the charm.” She plopped back down to her Demon shaped hole, the wings from her shifting were overly exaggerated and pronounced. It made her look far tinier as she laid within it. ”But now that I think of it, snow and cold are the opposite of yer farm huh…..guess we occupy different seasons. I wonder if most the avian kin I meet will fall on things other than frost.”

"Pity those who hold the gaze of me flock."

Lumikki of Iceberg

"One is an Omen, Eight for a wish"

”Ye go ‘round telling ‘em that and they’d never leave ye alone. But suppose it’s too late for that now. They’ve heard it.” Lumikki let out a giggle like she was a child all over again. Maybe thats part why she was always giddy to see Heather again, it brought her back to the days of being with her family again.

”Oy, did ye now. What’s the lass’ name? I’d offer her a place in the North but it’d always pale to a room by ya and yer dinners. Just hope she doesn’t bring ye any trouble, but just whisper to a raven if she has.” Lumi both happy and apprehensive, responded rather abruptly. But she wouldn’t linger too much on it, she knew Heather was strong willed and didn’t take too kindly to being babied or over protected. Minding those traits of her sister, she simply cast what she could. Just to let it be know the Demon cared her share for the harpy.

Lumikki, languidly looked up above at the slow moving clouds. Their shapes were hardly recognizable yet, but she was still mulling over the images that she saw. And after a bit of grumbling, she’d finally point up toward one that to her, appeared like a cat. ”Look there lass, a cat in the cloud to the right.”

"Pity those who hold the gaze of me flock."