[[ II ]] [ Imanotsurugi normally wouldn't mind the drop in temperature horribly, since the air's quite refreshing and the snow's pretty. But there's something about the circumstances, having no idea where you're going just higher where it's colder, combined with that and he can barely take it. He doesn't care who, he's gonna cling on to anybody nearby that would have a pulse, just to feel some warmth from the contact.]
Sorry, sorry~ I just want to feel something not-cold!
[ It sounds completely innocent, and it's genuinely meant to be when there's no point in being unscrupulous in a group like this. He's also skinny and kid-sized, thus easy to peel off if you are averse to that kind of thing. Don't worry about it. ]
[[ III-a ]] [ Unruly griffons are awful, especially since they're tenacious at both trying to claw you and not wanting to give up. He know how to to fight but he isn't the most resilient, an tiny sword can only take so much, fending them off and getting scratched up in the process... ]
Ugh, I've had it... You're all so annoying-!
[ That almost sounds upbeat like he usually is, except his glare says otherwise. Like he has garnered some renewed energy from how done he is with this planet and all the shit it keeps pulling, griffons are gonna drop and they'll stay that way with how they're getting dealt with. Imano's got a sharp dagger on him and making good use of it, with lighting-fast stabs and cuts. Behold, the Awakened State of a really ticked-off tantou spirit. ]
[[ III-b ]] [ If you want skip all the fighting and griffon-slaughter bits, thank goodness the numbers of those things out to attack people are finite. Imano's calmed down considerably afterward, but exhaustion catches up to him and he drops to sit down in the snow and hold onto his knees- now he's hurt and cold, never mind all the dead monsters and blood and everything. ]
I hate this place... I want to be back with everyone else...
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[ Imanotsurugi normally wouldn't mind the drop in temperature horribly, since the air's quite refreshing and the snow's pretty. But there's something about the circumstances, having no idea where you're going just higher where it's colder, combined with that and he can barely take it. He doesn't care who, he's gonna cling on to anybody nearby that would have a pulse, just to feel some warmth from the contact.]
Sorry, sorry~ I just want to feel something not-cold!
[ It sounds completely innocent, and it's genuinely meant to be when there's no point in being unscrupulous in a group like this. He's also skinny and kid-sized, thus easy to peel off if you are averse to that kind of thing. Don't worry about it. ]
[[ III-a ]]
[ Unruly griffons are awful, especially since they're tenacious at both trying to claw you and not wanting to give up. He know how to to fight but he isn't the most resilient, an tiny sword can only take so much, fending them off and getting scratched up in the process... ]
Ugh, I've had it... You're all so annoying-!
[ That almost sounds upbeat like he usually is, except his glare says otherwise. Like he has garnered some renewed energy from how done he is with this planet and all the shit it keeps pulling, griffons are gonna drop and they'll stay that way with how they're getting dealt with. Imano's got a sharp dagger on him and making good use of it, with lighting-fast stabs and cuts. Behold, the Awakened State of a really ticked-off tantou spirit. ]
[[ III-b ]]
[ If you want skip all the fighting and griffon-slaughter bits, thank goodness the numbers of those things out to attack people are finite. Imano's calmed down considerably afterward, but exhaustion catches up to him and he drops to sit down in the snow and hold onto his knees- now he's hurt and cold, never mind all the dead monsters and blood and everything. ]
I hate this place... I want to be back with everyone else...