It had been days since Lumikki first arrived to Hosenka and she had grown accustomed to it. At least enough to know where she was going and where to seek her pleasures. Though there were still many things here she didn’t grow used to, bath houses being one.

Lumikki, a creature from Iceberg, was forged within the frost and cold of her homeland. It would even blossom in her magic and only flourish further with her rebirth to becoming a Demon. In terms of tundras, she could bite off more than most could ever chew. Inversely, the heat did not favor her in the slightest. Spiting the Demoness every chance it could get; and in Hosenka it would be no different.

This area was very reminiscent to a land she once wandered off to for war, a place some of her brothers would come from. It was like a little piece of Joya in a place and land she would not expect, and it brought out her curiosity and favor. There were many aspects to Joyan customs and culture she would read upon, hungrily trying to learn the richness her brothers knew. It was a pass time of the raven to read stories and lore of all lands, slowly immersing herself and becoming privy to their cultures. And the closer the ties wrapped around her, the more ravenous she grew. To the point she will study the language and want to partake in the ways.

So the glorious opportunity of Hosenka was a boon for the mage. It was an easy way to dip her toes without traveling all that far. And among one of her curiosities, a bath house would be one. Despite how irritatingly hot it would be, it was a favored practice she wanted to partake on.

With grit and determination, Lumi would repeatedly dip into the water. Throughout the days here, this would be her fourth attempt; and though it was getting easier to find enjoyment it would take its toll over time. Opening the Demoness to vulnerability she would rarely accept, but the moment of weakness was not a bad one. Actually, it would help her soak in more things than water, as the potency of drinks would rise ten-fold. Where it would take the Demoness many cups of liquor concoctions or jugs of wine, the drink would go down more and almost instantly disperse in her blood. As if the heat opened a path for the spirits to do so.

It would be to this mixture she owed her current state on this crisp and chilly night, but the cold could not sober her fast enough as her body would only soak it in hungrily to replenish its strength instead. Lumikki’s usual frigid aura would be dormant for the moment as she burned through the booze and cooled down. And what more, her usual human form which proved hard to maintain, waned to reveal her more demonic visage instead. So as Lumikki stumbled into the night leisurely trying to regain her chill, her skin of night laid bare. Poking through a dark blue floral yukata she purchased prior as the top slid down her shoulders. Her white hair was messily flying about in the breeze as she left it down and her wings tucked into her sides. Her blue tattoos glowing brighter than the half moon. And her dark violet and fuchsia eyes looked ablaze in the night. Her posture was a bit slouched and sluggish, though she held herself high and while each step looked like a chance to stumble. Still, if she were to fall, there was ample darkness to fall into and cushion her on her tumble.

As she journeyed to a favored pound at the edge of town to enjoy the koi and scenery, Lumi lightly sang a folk song from her home, letting the wind carry her notes to the fringes of the night. She had no interest in sleeping just yet, nocturnal as she was, there was still time to play. But until she could pull her mischief, she would tuck herself away.

Lumikki, often aware of the surroundings, didn’t take note of her guest until the woman made herself known. Even then, it would take the raven a moment to collect her wits as the company came by such surprise. All she could do was gracelessly react for the moment until she settled her hazy focus entirely on her company. ” Aye, good evening,” her voice as airy as the howling tundra winds. Just like she could hardly maintain a human form in her current stupor, she failed to manage a human voice as well. ” HOT,” remarked Lumikki with great emphasis for her answer. To her, the waters were indeed hot, and only the hot springs would cross her mind.

The feverish mage would have continued her stumbling if the woman had not planted herself down beside the water so nonchalantly. The lady’s carefree gesture sparked one of her own, and Lumi would simply drop herself beside her. Figuring this would make a decent spot to sit, as good as any really.

” Uuuuh,” Lumi fumbled, looking at the woman at last directly in the face.” Hmmmm ånd galdr, but ye would hardly hear it outside of the towns and cities of Iceberg.” She leaned forward inquisitively to inspect the woman’s face, and it would be then that she finally realized.” Oy—what are the odds, the odds of running to ye here. Me ap-apologies Lady Alisa. Ya probably wouldn’t know me, but ye for sure know of me, uncle. He’s Brone Heavyaxe of da, Da-dawn.” She was too drunk to feel embarrassed from the slurring of her words but it did not temper her displeasure from fumbling all the same. And with her annoyance, she’d lunge toward the water’s surface. Her pale, disheveled hair draped down until it dipped into the pound; coiling along the edge like white and blue serpents as the Demoness inspected herself through the make-shift mirror.

She’d hang there silent for a moment, before eventually giving in and dunking her head inside. The surge of cold was beyond refreshing, almost sobering; but it would still fail to alleviate her intoxication. With the defeat, Lumi would rise; running her fingers through her hair to pull the strands back. ” This lass would admit she drunk her weight in wine….”, she broke into a laugh.

" Could say the same for ye, yer far more fair than the stories care to say. Though Brone isn't one to know how to describe beauty well beyond weaponry and armor. Still, he only told me the more glorious tales of his adventures with ya and his disdain for suits and the like." Lumikki giggled as she spoke of it, giddy to have someone to talk the history over. It never occurred to her prior that there was the possibility of hearing the other side.

She sat back and adjusted herself for a moment before answering further. As Lumi continued speaking, her hands would wring out her hair and fix it in some sloppy and loose braids. " He loves the North, loves the purpose. But really, I worry that he stays holed up in there. I keep insisting he goes out more; and only now do I think he cares to listen to me. Ain't no glory hidden in the North, I think that's found elsewhere." She was twisting her braids together at this point into a messy bun. When she felt it bunched enough, Lumi leaned toward the pond; pulling out an icicle from rapidly freezing some of the water. After sliding it in her hair until it was secure, she returned to face Alisa once more.

" Sure did and it's hot...." Lumi began her whine again," I don't know how people stand it. Even as a human it would of felt like being boiled alive. But...still....there is some charm in it somehow, like it's kinda relaxing. If anything at aaaall.....it makes the drink sit heavy." Without thinking about it, Lumi pulled a piece of the shadow cast upon her chest. It looked like a black ribbon within her fingers; and just as quickly as she took the strand, the Demoness slurped it down. Like a very convenient snack. " Did the hot springs being ye over? Michael always told me of yer pools and beaches, so I suppose those in the South enjoy their water."

" Yea that's what the old bear says but I think it insulting. Ye don't trust the rest of the guild to protect and provide for yer own? He's a warrior! He won't find the glory he seeks in our halls. So I just worry. And well...bully everyone else to get stronger of course. Got to lighten the load on that Dwarf's back somehow...."

Upon Alisa's remark to the heat from the south, Lumi's face would quickly sour; shaking her head without being aware." I could barely stomach the heat of the Luluhawa islands lass, yer hometown would just cook me alive. Ye sure yer from Iceberg? Or maybe there's part Dwarf in ya, them blokes could take a dip in magma and still call it cold. But I agree these baths got a charm in 'em. A bit of a kick too."
she spoke with much enthusiasm, almost too animated but that was the fault of her intoxication. Bringing out every passing passion the Demoness could have; and as she spotted, she'd stop in fascination to the trick in Alisa's hand. The shiny stone now claimed a bulk of her attention.

" How ye did that~" she asked with a giddy tone, " Maybe there's part Dwarf in ye after all." She was far too lightheaded to remember the woman's magic. It was a wonder she recognized her at all but the beauty of Alisa wasn't all that common even if raven hair was. Lumi leaned over, almost toppling into Alisa's lap as she reached for the stone for further inspection. When she realized her actions, she promptly sat back. There was no shame on her part, just the understanding that the stone needed a gift in return. Lumi thought hard about what it could be, eventually settling on a pegasus.

It took her a bit to get the base going, her fingers were sluggish and far from the normal dexterous. But besides the lack of her usual details and flourishes, minus the wings which were done with the most love, the piece was done. " I'd trade ya for that stone pleeeeese," she handed over the figure, hoping that Alisa would be kind enough to comply.

It was then that she remembered the question from prior. " Oh--Micheal, aye-aye yes. We met during his time in Orchidia, and something bout Christina being kind enough to drop him off. Funny lad but he looks out of place in a suit. We got along like wolves and ravens though."

It was with a great sigh of relief that Lumikki accepted Alisa’s help with steadying. For a bird like her, balance was one of the first things over drinking destroyed. Leaving Lumi hardly able to walk a proper line let alone take off into the air.” Thanks love…I’m heavier than I remember.” She’d mumble as she gave the woman’s words some thought.

” The chances of it are in yer faaavor. I belong to a clan of seven Dwarven familiess, one being the Lerformare clan. Those fools practiced magic, which was already a tough buy back home; but managed to get themselvess exiled when their magic began corrupting the earth of the mountains. The lads practiced magic of the stone, but crystals should be a whim for ‘em. Where they’ve gone…hard to say but if they found homes elsewhere then I’m happy for them…Now if yer tied to that bloodline of course is another story, but I always love seeing the family growing bigger.” Lumikki spoke the tale of her family as she prepared the Pegasus figure. She was quite preoccupied with telling her tale and managing the ice of her magic.

It was like she zoned out in that moment, only to be tugged back a forced to crash to the ground by Alisa’s bashful reaction. For all the shades of red the lady turned, Lumi would flush with blues. She was both cued and nervous by Alisa’s reaction. Feeling even more sentimental by her work. ” Oh…ummm….hmmmmm….” She’d held her hand out for the crystal while looking away.

With it in hand, Lumikki brought it to the sky. Letting the light of the moon dance on her new treasure.” Can….can ye really sculpt this? I’ve never seen someone…..” she tucked the cold stone in between her cleavage for safe keeping, as the Demoness didn’t want to part with her pretty stone; and she’d lean over purposefully by the water and get to work.

” Agreed, I could respect a man who could move pass is comfort. His rough nature made him entertaining company.” As she mumbled the words, she’d look over to Alisa and then back to her work. This piece more meticulous than the one before, it burned all Lumi’s focus and capacities as she labored to get it done nicely. The wings that adorned her head would twitch in excitement.” Aaaaah, visit….the……south?” Lumikki bite into her finger and tugged at the wound with her teeth, letting her dark blue blood pour on top of her project. Then licking the wound clean when she was done.

” Ye know, Brone always told me of his roots in the south…….How ye were kind enough to take him and the Angel under yer wing. He even keeps the mark……But I always worried I’d stand out like a fool there….” Lumikki pulled back from her slumped posture to properly face Alisa once more, this time with another figure in hand.

Lumikki had to work with what was around, but with her impulsive desire she sculpted Alisa. The pale skin was made from normal water turned almost while from the intense cold, while the raven dark hair hanging loose like ribbons in the air were craft from Lumi’s own frost. For the dress, Lumi settled on a kimono and simple pose; using her blood as another contrast to the colors available. It added a rich blue that was almost mat compared to the ice’s shine and a black obi to finish the look. ” There, that should pay for a sculpture proper,” she’d reach down for her stone to play with it in her fingers.” If ye’d have me, I’d love to come. I even think I have a dress for the occasion.” A smile pulled at her lips revealing her fangs framed by a cheeky smirk. But it was playful as the Demoness simply enjoyed her jesting.

” Do the southerner’s even get snow down there? Can’t bring a white wonderland, but I can deliver a small storm.” She chuckled from her audacity, content to enjoy the passing breeze; and so she bobbed in then excitement her drink and company granted her.