[ You might find a little girl out in the snow, happily stomping around and occasionally grabbing some sparkling flakes to run through her fingers. At some point, though, it may become apparent that she's not actually playing in it. She's doing science!
If there's one thing Iris enjoys, it's sprucing up the same old dull things that people don't even think about. It seems someone thought of this one before she did in this case, so she wants to figure out as much as she can about it! Sometimes she collects samples; hopefully she's okay with it melting eventually. Sometimes she stares at what's on the ground and how it sits on things or how it behaves when disturbed. She even has a Dreamglobe at one point.
The only thing that remotely looks like play is when she pulls down her goggles and makes a snowball. But instead of mischievously throwing it at people, she produces a pistol that she puts her sphere into before firing it either into the distance or against buildings and plants. It seems like she's enjoying herself, at least?]
II. Nuturing Gifts
[Iris is looking up at the grotesque horse skull face when you encounter them. She's not particularly frightened, but you can tell the child is a bit unnerved. It's not that she doesn't know what this is; Wales wasn't that far away after all. But the average person would probably find themselves a bit intimidated the first time a skeletal creature approaches them.
They each hold something in their hands or whatever a zombie Christmas horse uses. The Lwyd has a modest pouch of some sort, whereas Iris holds her handy pink flask which she'd used recently. She was just been sharing her herbal tea with someone as normal before she was approached by the creature.]
Iris Wilson | The Great Ace Attorney
[ You might find a little girl out in the snow, happily stomping around and occasionally grabbing some sparkling flakes to run through her fingers. At some point, though, it may become apparent that she's not actually playing in it. She's doing science!
If there's one thing Iris enjoys, it's sprucing up the same old dull things that people don't even think about. It seems someone thought of this one before she did in this case, so she wants to figure out as much as she can about it! Sometimes she collects samples; hopefully she's okay with it melting eventually. Sometimes she stares at what's on the ground and how it sits on things or how it behaves when disturbed. She even has a Dreamglobe at one point.
The only thing that remotely looks like play is when she pulls down her goggles and makes a snowball. But instead of mischievously throwing it at people, she produces a pistol that she puts her sphere into before firing it either into the distance or against buildings and plants. It seems like she's enjoying herself, at least?]
II. Nuturing Gifts
[Iris is looking up at the grotesque horse skull face when you encounter them. She's not particularly frightened, but you can tell the child is a bit unnerved. It's not that she doesn't know what this is; Wales wasn't that far away after all. But the average person would probably find themselves a bit intimidated the first time a skeletal creature approaches them.
They each hold something in their hands or whatever a zombie Christmas horse uses. The Lwyd has a modest pouch of some sort, whereas Iris holds her handy pink flask which she'd used recently. She was just been sharing her herbal tea with someone as normal before she was approached by the creature.]
...Would you like some tea as well?