inourhead
"Magic is a skill, that's like saying - increase our art history capacity, what the - I mean, sure, we'll keep an eye out for 'fallen stars', whatever the hell those are," says Holly.
inourhead
Holly pats him on the head and goes out to see if she can find yet further improved metal.
inourhead
Well, that's annoying. Eventually they call it a day and try building a set of stairs out of the wood blocks to climb up and have a look at what's in the neighborhood. They keep an eye on that lazy slacker sun lest it disappear on them; they want to be near enough the house to duck into it if "night" happens.
inourhead
Okaaaay.
That's weird.
...Holly reaches out, puts her hand on the snow, touches the forest floor, and tries to swap forestness and snowness between small areas. A block in size, say.
inourhead
Okay. She puts them back. Good to know.
Fuck, this place is weird. Back up the stairs to peer around some more.
Fuck, this place is weird. Back up the stairs to peer around some more.