Cold Restrictions (FINISHED)

Heavy panting and the crunching of leaves and twigs was heard somewhere in the forest. It came from Bone's running. She was running after the creature that resided in her head and acted as her weapon. The creature - named Dilim by Bone - wasn't really a fast runner, but it sproinged from branches and other surfaces. It's jumps were very big. The creature got out of her head in the first place because she fell asleep without anything covering her head, her hat was currently being cleaned so her one eye was placed where a regular eye should be; on the face. The other side of her face remained eyeless however.

She chased it through a clearing, finding herself standing in front of a calm clear lake. Unfortunately she didn't see any sign of dilim. It's either it managed to leap across the wide lake, or it's hiding somewhere in the trees. Bone was too tired to figure out which though, so she sat near the edge of the water, taking off her shoes and dipping her legs in. She played with the water, splashed some on her face, then she noticed three people near the lake too. Were they cultists too? She didn't have any weapon on hand, if anything happened she could just hide in the water.

Walking closer, Morphodoe could smell that they were indeed a cultist. But judging by the recent scent they were new. "Hello." She said.

She was startled at Enfer emerging from the water so she quickly removed her legs from it. "Hi. I was chasing Dilim when I lost it here." She stood up. Unfortunately she was wet so the dirt from the earth stuck to her legs. She frowned as she saw how dirty it made her. She walked over to the lake and splashed some water on her legs, wiping the mud off. She looked at her surroundings, she saw two other cultists, morph, and..bees. She looked distraught. Bees were nice but she wasn't so fond of any bugs. She retrieved her shoes and put them on, deciding to approach Morph. "Hi." she said, putting a hand on her shoulder.

Morphodoe yelped and her hair spiked. She quickly combed her hair down as she realized it was Bone, "Hi Bone."

{{Maybe we could go by the order of the people that replied to the thread? Like you first, then me, then Bone, and then Enfer.}}

"Nice to meet you Apis, my name is Morphodoe." She tilted her head to the side, "Would you like help collecting the water?"

Retreating outside to the forest scene; Nomen's translucent cloak has formed its own cloud around the skeletal figure. His feet were well hidden so it was unclear whether or not they were making contact with the grass. Which brings up another question...would the grass and earth die if he made contact? A question for another day.

Minding his own weary business he strolls down an uncharted path toward an undetermined area. The walk was relaxing for him; he never had moments like these to himself. Adjusting the uniform hood, momentarily pausing, he was now visible to a clearing of a small body of water. The sound of buzzing was now very distinct and caught his attention. Exhaling, a hand on his hood, he emerged and found himself inbetween an encounter of other cult members; the smokey fog following and began spreading in the clearing.