spellfeather: (bored)
[Something wasn't quite right here. Why in the world did Karis's shoulders hurt? Did she sleep on them funny or something? Or did she end up on the floor again? Wait. Floor. Karis curled her fingers into the snow covered ground, taking a moment to process this. This wasn't her bedroom floor...

And just like that, her eyes snap open in alarm.]
W-wait a minute here! [Karis pushed herself up to look around, taking in everything. She wasn't on the star ship anymore, instead, she had ended up in an open area, buildings just a short distance away and oh archmages why was she in a dress!?]

[Okay, yeah, she's in a dress, and is now FREEZING her leg feathers off. Granted, said white and black spotted feathers would keep her legs warm for now, but that won't last much longer if she sticks around. Time for some action!]

Hal. I swear if this is some sort of prank this is going too far! [And she's off! But not before snatching up that nearby journal with her scarred hands. It looked important, might as well bring it with her.]

[From here on out, Karis can be found first in the Seventh Heaven Restaurant stuffing her face. Second, one of the clothing shops, as she needs to get herself more suitable clothing for the weather, as well as concealing her scarred hands with fingerless gloves and the feathers that went from her knees to her shins with jeans. Thirdly, the item shop, looking around any sort of communication device that she knows can help her get in touch with her fellow space pirates, without any luck of course. Finally, the fountain! She'll be looking through the journal, seeing how it works and obtaining any additional information from it she didn't already get from running around.]

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