So the snow was falling and what have you. On a Typical day this would have been a really nice outing event with smiles and joy. However, Aster was having issues getting into the winter spirit. Was it because it was his first winter away from home? Or perhaps the wind blowing made his hair a tousled mess? No, it was most likely because Aster had been feeling quite under the weather since high morning and really thought nothing of it. Well, why would he? He figured it was just fatigue and lack of real substantial food. So he had carried on the day like any other day. To the detriment of how he was feeling now of course.
He was going to look for a friend, perhaps Richter. Get someone’s second opinion on how he was feeling. He didn’t get far before collapsing. Against Ratatosk. He would have gotten up and apologized immediately had it not been for the fact he had a high fever and was slowly losing consciousness.