Up in the mountains of Scria the winter season is close to freezing, the inhabitants of the planet have long grown used to it but outsiders are warned to dress warmly when traveling. It may even be in your best interest to wrap up your companion Creatu if they’re not used to the planet’s high altitude chill. Snow already covers the ground and more continues to fall as you head up the cliff side’s more stable pathway.
As you walk, you come across a young woman with her Creatu off to the side of the pathway near the top of the cliff. Judging from her appearance she must be from this planet, wearing little more than a cloak and silk sleeves and shockingly bare feet. What is perhaps more drawing is the albino Easero wings she has behind her, lightly brushing against the calico Easero beside her.
It’s Achromatic, and her green eyes catch you approaching, she offers a smile as she greets you, waving you over. “Hey stranger,” her voice is as silky as her sleeves. “Welcome and happy holidays! Have you met Rhapsodist? He simply loves being out in the snow.”
The Easero offers you a friendly chirp, not at all shy and in fact approaching you in curiosity though not quite close enough to touch.
“You look a little chilly though,” Achromatic mentions, motioning towards you and your Creatu. “Would you two like to come inside? I live a little ways up the cliff side, you could come inside and meet the others?” As she begins to lead you up the hill she offers a little shrug and a sheepish smile. “I call myself a Rancher, but I’m hardly a very good one.”
The admittance brings a laugh out of her. “Especially around the holidays, I’m a sucker for playing Santa with pets I have more than one of or can bare to part with. So, I can’t promise I can part with them all, but if you see me around feel free to let me know what you’re looking for.” She smiles warmly at you. “Maybe I can help.”
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HAVE ALL THE ACHROMATICS
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