Windrose, where the wind blows

[tothefly]

Who: Windrose crew and you, distinguished visitors!
Broadcast: Naaah.
Action: Windrose, various points in the near vicinity
When: Until we get off this frozen rock

[On New Year's Day, the crew on board the Windrose and those nearby may notice the chill as the doors to the cargo bay are left open, and their captain making quite a bit of noise as she inspects their newly expanded home away from home. This is likely to go on for a while. Feel free to come investigate, chat among yourselves, complain about the cold, etc!]

Comments

[tothefly]

It is. I tried to convince her to go with something nice and innocuous like "Vicious" or "Bloodmaul," but she had her heart set on the truly terrifying.

[She actually wouldn't be surprised if his full name were something like "Officer Snuggles, Destroyer of Multitudes" or something equally vivid.]

[dancingmd]

She's doing you a favor, really. You must maintain your fearsome reputation you know.

[tothefly]

Oh, absolutely. They'll tell stories about us to their children one day. 'Don't stay up too late, or the Windrose's pet fox will cuddle you to sleep.'

[Even she can't help laughing at it, despite the dry tone of voice.]

[dancingmd]

A much less terrifying prospect than waking up with Alicia’s tail suffocating me at least.

[It’s okay cat, breathing is overrated anyway.]