#goldfinchfreehold

Goldfinch's chimerical logo flutters and fusses, chirping angrily at the chimerical blizzard!

Her interior will be warm, both morttally and otherwise, this hold's fire is fierce! So take your bullshit snowpocoloypse and get ye gone! 🐦

Piper is firmly planted inside, slippers on, blanketed up, hot drink - even if it is just microwaved swiss miss cocoa. FAR inside, she doesn't even want to SEE the snow.

Of all the winter weather she's endured in Bergen, this is the worst!

It's even howling a bit

Winter shouldn't howl

"FUCK!" A booming femine voice. Prissy, the 'other' redcap

Piper jumps a bit, splashing her hands with the cocoa - "Shoot!" It's not hot any more, but she has to fumble for a paper towel to avoid getting any on her notes.

"What's wrong?"

"It's so cold ou therrre.." She comes in wiping snow off "My nipples could cut glass and not for fun reasons"

"Can I make you a cup of hot chocolate? It's just from powdered, but it's warm..." She's already looking for the box of packets.

"Yeah, hell yes. Oh I brought some supplies , microwavable onnes.. Chicken nnoodle soup ala can"

"That's great! Wait, supplies? It's just a storm, right? It will be over soon."

they don't have a prroper kitchen, but they have disposisble bowls "I don' think this is ordinary, lots of freaky chimera. At tthis rate, the firebrands won't gett through"

BLINK, "But... they HAVE to. This is Goldfinch's first Imbolc!"

"Itt's piping through the trods of the near dreaming.. not sure how safe it is, silver or not" Prissy fusses

Piper glances at the calendar on the wall - when IS Imbolc, anyways?

(2 plot days!)

She fidgets, tearing up the empty cocoa packet. "The storm has got to blow over by then. Right?"

"Itt don't feel natural, magical not natural"

"If it's magic, can't someone counter it? Like - Dagmar, she has storm magic. Blow it away to somewhere else?"

A hesitant smile, "Or you could just growl and scare it away...." Handing Prissy her mug of cocoa.

"Maybe... " then "HA! I wish" She takes itt and gguzzes "ahhh... thanks. Look, maybe I can work some fire magic. Dirk taught me some, but not at a whole snow storm"

"Maybe Olgar can crack open a trod-window towards a Volcano and let some heat through to stave off the storm." She smiles.

"I'm not too familiar with elemental magic. I know a bit of Summer, but just enough to make a minor light show or kindle emotion. Nothing really useful, you know. I wish Summer could bring a touch of warmth, but messing with the seasons is probably bad juju."

"Not the whole storm...." She mulls on that statement. "What if just, like, a corridor? Like the eye of a storm, but a pathway through? Enough for the Firebrands to get by?"

"Maybe... yeah, that's not bad, an aisle of safety or whasit"