Seventh Icicle Falls [voice]

[baka_jyanai]

-There is very gentle sobbing heard over the journals. And a few attempts at scribbling words, but the person making the entry just can't seem to manage it. So eventually, she speaks. It's difficult to understand through the crying, but some may be able to make it out.-

I... I need help. I dunno where I am. I hurt all over. Please... someone help me...

-Some might recognize her voice. That usually cheerful, if a bit obnoxious, fairy.-



[[ ooc: Cirno's death tax is that she lost her immunity to cold. The side effects being that she is now freezing her tail off AND she generates normal body heat instead of the cool aura she used to. This can be reversed by magic ritual, but for now she's stuck being a relatively normal fairy. ]]

Comments

[baka-jyanai.livejournal.com]

It's all woods and dark and stuff...

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

[...Here goes another person to get lost. |D Though she will ask again:] Okay, Cirno, I'm going to try finding you, but can you tell me what hurts?

[baka-jyanai.livejournal.com]

All over. It's achey.

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

What's the last thing you do remember?

[baka-jyanai.livejournal.com]

... Fire.

[gardenerofgaia.livejournal.com]

But you don't have any burns. [She says it to confirm] Cirno, hold on, it'll be all right.