[It was colder outside, bitterly so. But Galatea barely felt it. The violent wind was a minor deterrent, at worst, and she moves steadily and carefully through the blizzard. She watches the lights and shadows from a distance, and focuses.
They have shapes, she notices now. They are moving, unhindered by the weather, and there are many of them. They don't seem hostile, but she is a great distance away, and does not have the desire to test her luck. Ahead, it is as white as the eye can see. Even she can't spot anything, other than the odd creatures. Going further would be unwise...she is in unknown territory, and there would be no way to retrace her path.
She returns not too long after, displeased at the lack of information.]
Trapped. Again. This Queen is quite hospitable to her guests. [a beat, and she looks over at the girl.] Are you not cold?
it's okay! sorry for the wait!
They have shapes, she notices now. They are moving, unhindered by the weather, and there are many of them. They don't seem hostile, but she is a great distance away, and does not have the desire to test her luck. Ahead, it is as white as the eye can see. Even she can't spot anything, other than the odd creatures. Going further would be unwise...she is in unknown territory, and there would be no way to retrace her path.
She returns not too long after, displeased at the lack of information.]
Trapped. Again. This Queen is quite hospitable to her guests. [a beat, and she looks over at the girl.] Are you not cold?