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3rd moon [written/action]

[The message in the journal is short, sweet, and to the point.]

I have breasts, and I have birds. May I please receive an explanation for this?

[Whether or not he receives one, Cecil will soon leave the house to visit the weapon shop. Then, spear in hand, ravens at his side, he'll patrol the village looking for either people he knows or terribly bloody battles. He's not very picky about it.]

[[ooc: Cecil is now a valkyrie! ...A relatively modern valkyrie, in fact. considering some of his powers. Comments will come from lunarvalkyrie .]]

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...I hadn't thought of that, though...I don't think I can do it myself.

[She doesn't exactly have the dexterity required to brush her own coat.]

I could do so, but we'd need more people. Otherwise, it'd take hours at best.

[Sigh.]

I understand. I don't want to coat the entire town in fur, though, so maybe I should stick to rubbing up against trees.

Would that not harm your skin, after some time? There must be an easier method.

[The large bison fidgets.]

Maybe? I'm not sure what else would work.

...A very strong gust of wind?

[Yeah, Cecil has no clue either.]

[She pauses, then perks up.]

If I submerge in this water, the current will carry some way.

...but then I'll mess up the river.

Perhaps you could install some sort of net to catch the hair? There must be a way to do so.

[That's a good idea, though she can't exactly head into the store herself.

...]

...can I ask a favor, if it's not too much trouble?

Of course. What would you have me do?

Could you see if the item store has any nets? I can't fit in there myself, right now.

[He nods.]

I'll get one right away.

[He quickly changes into a swan and flies toward the plaza.]

[...staaaaaare. And she waits, not seeing the point of running or flying off.]

[He comes back after a few minutes, bearing a net that seems slightly less large than the river with the help of a few ravens. Well, will it do?]

[Terra nods eagerly.]

I'm ready to try. If they can help place it downstream....

[Cecil nods and turns back into a human. He might need his hands for this.]

Alright. We'll try to keep it in place with rocks.

[Which works quite well for the top of the net, but it takes some time before they find stones heavy enough to withstand the current.]

[Terra wades back in, attempting to submerge herself.At least she has big lungs? Clumps of white fur begin to drift away from her, taken by the current.]

[A few of those clumps do bypass the net, but most are stopped. Success! Cecil helps by picking up the ones that get away and putting them with the others.]

[Terra resurfaces after a few moments.]

Did it help?

A little, at least. See?

[He points at the pile of hair that was blocked by the net.]

[She follows where he points and nods.]

Thank you, so much. I couldn't have done this on my own.

You're welcome. I'm glad I could be of help.

That feels so much better.

...um, you might want to stand back.

[Because she's feeling the urge to shake herself and that could...get messy.]

Step back? If you say so...

[He steps further away, but he does stare curiously at her.]

[SHAKESHAKESHAKESHAKESHAKE. Fur and water go flying.]

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