Well this was certainly among the most colorful weather phenomena he'd witnessed. Which would have been fine if it didn't stick to absolutely everything and everyone. His shoes and the hem of his robes were rapidly becoming coated in colorful sparkles, a look far too flashy for his liking. Someone really should look into cleaning this up.
And since he wasn't currently occupied, there was no reason that someone couldn't be him. While clearing up all the glitter was far too great a task for one man, he could at least help clear off the pathways. He called up a small sphere of wind magic, keeping it in front of him as he walked so it pulled the glitter into itself like a vacuum as simply scattering it would cause even more issues. Unfortunately, there was only so much room in the sphere, and still a great deal more glitter on the pathways. What was he going to do with it all?
He'd considered just dumping it all in a designated out of the way spot, but a much better solution presented itself, in the form of a signboard, advertising that certain shops would be happy to take the glitter off his hands, and that one of them seemed to be nearby. He headed that way, wind sphere full of glitter just in front of him, then looked around as he stepped through the door, hoping to find someone who could direct him to the glitter collection point. "Hello?", he said. "Is this where we are to bring the glitter for collection?"
Little Pranksters
While such dancing and frolicking as Mari Lyywd and the Lywdlings were getting up to was decidedly not in Hermes' nature, he found it fascinating to watch them at it. Hopefully as long as he didn't draw too much attention to himself, they'd let him continue his observations in peace. Hopefully. "Fascinating," he said to himself. "These creatures seem composed primarily of bone and hair, yet they can move about as if they had muscles and tendons. And their hair seems largely unconnected to any sort of skin. Given their odd nature, are they more spirits or beasts, I wonder?"
Dreamboard- The Inugami
It had taken a bit of searching, but he'd finally located one of the canines in question. "Ah, there you are, little one," he said, smiling gently. He crouched down in order to seem less intimidating, then attempted to beckon the creature over. "Come here now; let's see if we can't locate your friend, hmm?" He might have better luck if he had some treats, but as canines were generally carnivorous he wasn't sure how to go about getting some appropriate food. He supposed he could try to create some, but wasn't certain enough of the creature's usual diet to come up with something truly enticing. Perhaps someone could introduce him to the notion of dog biscuits?
Hermes - OTA
Well this was certainly among the most colorful weather phenomena he'd witnessed. Which would have been fine if it didn't stick to absolutely everything and everyone. His shoes and the hem of his robes were rapidly becoming coated in colorful sparkles, a look far too flashy for his liking. Someone really should look into cleaning this up.
And since he wasn't currently occupied, there was no reason that someone couldn't be him. While clearing up all the glitter was far too great a task for one man, he could at least help clear off the pathways. He called up a small sphere of wind magic, keeping it in front of him as he walked so it pulled the glitter into itself like a vacuum as simply scattering it would cause even more issues. Unfortunately, there was only so much room in the sphere, and still a great deal more glitter on the pathways. What was he going to do with it all?
He'd considered just dumping it all in a designated out of the way spot, but a much better solution presented itself, in the form of a signboard, advertising that certain shops would be happy to take the glitter off his hands, and that one of them seemed to be nearby. He headed that way, wind sphere full of glitter just in front of him, then looked around as he stepped through the door, hoping to find someone who could direct him to the glitter collection point. "Hello?", he said. "Is this where we are to bring the glitter for collection?"
Little Pranksters
While such dancing and frolicking as Mari Lyywd and the Lywdlings were getting up to was decidedly not in Hermes' nature, he found it fascinating to watch them at it. Hopefully as long as he didn't draw too much attention to himself, they'd let him continue his observations in peace. Hopefully. "Fascinating," he said to himself. "These creatures seem composed primarily of bone and hair, yet they can move about as if they had muscles and tendons. And their hair seems largely unconnected to any sort of skin. Given their odd nature, are they more spirits or beasts, I wonder?"
Dreamboard- The Inugami
It had taken a bit of searching, but he'd finally located one of the canines in question. "Ah, there you are, little one," he said, smiling gently. He crouched down in order to seem less intimidating, then attempted to beckon the creature over. "Come here now; let's see if we can't locate your friend, hmm?" He might have better luck if he had some treats, but as canines were generally carnivorous he wasn't sure how to go about getting some appropriate food. He supposed he could try to create some, but wasn't certain enough of the creature's usual diet to come up with something truly enticing. Perhaps someone could introduce him to the notion of dog biscuits?