[The snow was quite thick on the ground and midnight well past by the time Yue had given in and gone to get some rest, but he was still up early enough to go out for a morning flight over the village. He dislikes snow while it falls, but once it's on the ground he has to admit its beauty, especially as the first light of morning reflects off of it.
He notices some rather... odd behavior in the village as he flies, though, more people moving about than he's become accustomed to, and in different ways. (The singing is definitely unusual.) Could it be that one of the "experiments" he's been warned of is beginning?
Accordingly, Yue turns back to the house again, intending to fetch the journal he'd left behind and see if there is any information to be found. As he approaches the house he slows, sensing an unusual and yet somehow bizarrely familiar presence there, to match the dark figure perched on the roof. In his usual spot. What on earth...?
Once close enough he flares his wings, pausing to hover at the level of the roof but just beyond it, eyes narrowed in a puzzled frown. It feels like Touya's magic, restored and enhanced in ways that should never have been possible, and his physical appearance is much the same; the wings are a distinctly odd touch, leaving the guardian wonder if someone is mocking him somehow.]
pfffft i don't know whether to laugh or cry. or both.
He notices some rather... odd behavior in the village as he flies, though, more people moving about than he's become accustomed to, and in different ways. (The singing is definitely unusual.) Could it be that one of the "experiments" he's been warned of is beginning?
Accordingly, Yue turns back to the house again, intending to fetch the journal he'd left behind and see if there is any information to be found. As he approaches the house he slows, sensing an unusual and yet somehow bizarrely familiar presence there, to match the dark figure perched on the roof. In his usual spot. What on earth...?
Once close enough he flares his wings, pausing to hover at the level of the roof but just beyond it, eyes narrowed in a puzzled frown. It feels like Touya's magic, restored and enhanced in ways that should never have been possible, and his physical appearance is much the same; the wings are a distinctly odd touch, leaving the guardian wonder if someone is mocking him somehow.]
...Touya...?