Cait exhaled, her frosty breath visible even in the warm tavern. Ever since she read that forbidden tome, the world seemed so much colder. Acquiring the Rimescore just made the frost gripping her heart bind tighter.
Everything seemed so dull, grey, and lifeless now. Her smiles were being forced even harder now. Her mind became trapped more and more on that day with that abomination of a cult. How they took her sister.
Her breath slowed down even more, so much that it was as if she was no longer breathing. Frost collected and swirled around her hand, so easy to command and so eager to be unleashed.
She would freeze the cult and make sure that their "Master" would be frozen but aware. Spending every waking moment...
"Cait."
Cait snapped out of her thoughts. "Yes?"
"Hey," the Champion looked sheepish, "I've always been a hot sleeper and my pillow can't keep cool, so can I sleep on your cold chest?"
Cait, too confused to resume her normal bubbly persona, only managed to stumble out a "What?"
"Yeah, ever since you got into that frost magic and especially since I gave you the Rimescore, your chest has been the perfect cool temperature."
"Okay," nodded Cait, confused.
The Champion led Cait into their bedroom, where they quickly positioned their head between Cait's boobs. The Champion's head was so warm. Cait quickly grew drowsy and slept alongside the Champion.
She smiled and dreamed of happier times with her sister.
Everything seemed so dull, grey, and lifeless now. Her smiles were being forced even harder now. Her mind became trapped more and more on that day with that abomination of a cult. How they took her sister.
Her breath slowed down even more, so much that it was as if she was no longer breathing. Frost collected and swirled around her hand, so easy to command and so eager to be unleashed.
She would freeze the cult and make sure that their "Master" would be frozen but aware. Spending every waking moment...
"Cait."
Cait snapped out of her thoughts. "Yes?"
"Hey," the Champion looked sheepish, "I've always been a hot sleeper and my pillow can't keep cool, so can I sleep on your cold chest?"
Cait, too confused to resume her normal bubbly persona, only managed to stumble out a "What?"
"Yeah, ever since you got into that frost magic and especially since I gave you the Rimescore, your chest has been the perfect cool temperature."
"Okay," nodded Cait, confused.
The Champion led Cait into their bedroom, where they quickly positioned their head between Cait's boobs. The Champion's head was so warm. Cait quickly grew drowsy and slept alongside the Champion.
She smiled and dreamed of happier times with her sister.