But you're a spirit... so how can you... on second thought... never mind, Cyrus said, searching around the area. It was peculiar. I mean, sure it was snow storming on Snowfall Island, but he thought it would be easier to pick out Kihia in a land of white. The Venti had come out to observe and possibly assist in Cyrus's training with a special ability of Kihia's. Apparently it had something to do with storing his ice make weapons inside his weapons to allow use of them for his friends. The Cloud Make mage was interested in practicing with these weapons, so he swooped up the offer Kihia made to come train with him on Snowfall Island. Now though, the Ice Make mage was no where to be found. Cyrus just sighed and plopped down next to an oddly large pile of snow.
erm... Cyrus? Favonius piped up.
Not now Favonius.
Cyrus?
Not now Favonius.
Cyrus?
What!? shouted Cyrus finally. What could it possibly have been that Favonius so urgently needed to point out. Cyrus was quite annoyed at his spirit companion for continuing to pester him while he searched for Kihia. Come to think of it, where was that mage? He should have arrived by now. Perhaps Cyrus was in the wrong area? No, there was the crescent shaped stone Kihia had told him to meet at. Then where was Kihia?