dorks at the water
Who: Weiss, Ruby, Jaune, Prompto, Ignis
What: Exploring! Combatting heat exhaustion! Hardtack for dayyyyyyys!!
When: August 19th
Where: Enso, C4 & D4
Warnings: None probably. Will update if necessary.
Nice to Beach Ya (D4)
[ It'd been long enough on this island that Weiss felt reasonably comfortable that she could figure out how to get back to where they'd be staying if they left. They had an OK amount of food and they were doing acceptably. It was time to further explore. Preferrably before they found out if and when this place's winter started.
Staying along the coastline would likely be the easiest to bring Prompto's friend along too, and if they were lucky, Weiss would certainly be interested to see if there were any unoccupied grottos, ocean views, like the kinds they put in travel pamphlets. Or an estuary, perhaps, to see if there's any fresh water available. Because there's a huge chance that's going to become an issue soon too.
That said, outside of some pretty gorgeous views, they hadn't found much yet. Weiss glanced over to the cliffs in the distance. ]
If we don't find anything on the beach, maybe we should check the cliffs.
Hell on Sand (C4)
[ Getting further along the beach had just progressively made Weiss's day worse. She had been in Atlas for nearly a year, a snowscape that basically had winter as the default season.
No trees. If you weren't under the water it just felt like you were cooking alive, and they couldn't find any clean drinking water. Weiss felt like she was going to pass out, both hands on her knees as she panted before finally standing up straight and stabbing her sword into the sand. While most people would just scream "WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT THAT'S GOING TO DULL YOUR SWORD THEY ONLY DO THAT IN THE MOVIES BECAUSE IT LOOKS COOL," Weiss did it with intent.
A quick pull of the trigger on Myrtenaster and a spike of ice shot up from the ground. She'd only needed it deeper in the sand so it would stand up instead of falling over on the shifting sands. She hated having to waste Dust on this- especially when she hadn't even mentioned that she had it to Prompto or Ignis really. ]
Ignis, don't walk into the ice spike.
[ Weiss rested her forehead against it, cupping her hand against the side. This section of the beach was inarguably the worst. The ice probably wouldn't stay frozen for long, but with it melting quickly, that was fresh water they could work with. ]
Who's carrying those pots? [ That'd be the best way to gather the water as it melted off the ice shoot. ]
What: Exploring! Combatting heat exhaustion! Hardtack for dayyyyyyys!!
When: August 19th
Where: Enso, C4 & D4
Warnings: None probably. Will update if necessary.
Nice to Beach Ya (D4)
[ It'd been long enough on this island that Weiss felt reasonably comfortable that she could figure out how to get back to where they'd be staying if they left. They had an OK amount of food and they were doing acceptably. It was time to further explore. Preferrably before they found out if and when this place's winter started.
Staying along the coastline would likely be the easiest to bring Prompto's friend along too, and if they were lucky, Weiss would certainly be interested to see if there were any unoccupied grottos, ocean views, like the kinds they put in travel pamphlets. Or an estuary, perhaps, to see if there's any fresh water available. Because there's a huge chance that's going to become an issue soon too.
That said, outside of some pretty gorgeous views, they hadn't found much yet. Weiss glanced over to the cliffs in the distance. ]
If we don't find anything on the beach, maybe we should check the cliffs.
Hell on Sand (C4)
[ Getting further along the beach had just progressively made Weiss's day worse. She had been in Atlas for nearly a year, a snowscape that basically had winter as the default season.
No trees. If you weren't under the water it just felt like you were cooking alive, and they couldn't find any clean drinking water. Weiss felt like she was going to pass out, both hands on her knees as she panted before finally standing up straight and stabbing her sword into the sand. While most people would just scream "WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT THAT'S GOING TO DULL YOUR SWORD THEY ONLY DO THAT IN THE MOVIES BECAUSE IT LOOKS COOL," Weiss did it with intent.
A quick pull of the trigger on Myrtenaster and a spike of ice shot up from the ground. She'd only needed it deeper in the sand so it would stand up instead of falling over on the shifting sands. She hated having to waste Dust on this- especially when she hadn't even mentioned that she had it to Prompto or Ignis really. ]
Ignis, don't walk into the ice spike.
[ Weiss rested her forehead against it, cupping her hand against the side. This section of the beach was inarguably the worst. The ice probably wouldn't stay frozen for long, but with it melting quickly, that was fresh water they could work with. ]
Who's carrying those pots? [ That'd be the best way to gather the water as it melted off the ice shoot. ]