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

[unbearablynaive]

[A straight one-to-one system would just get them a fat fox.]

Yes, if he can identify us by scent, he'll also be better able to detect visitors who don't feel the need to use traditional means of entry. It's a good idea.

[pain_train]

He should be able to. Foxes have a really good sense of smell, I read that. So we just have to work on a bunch of different skills slowly and then work them together!

[unbearablynaive]

I'm happy to help with him.

[The fox seems to always be in a good mood, at least when the Vision sees him. It's pleasant to have someone so exuberant.]