>"Heh. Even Aya can get the basics right, I suppose."
>Shrineward!
>You breathe in the crisp air of the world as you descend the rest of the way down the mountain and make your way to the southeast, towards the shrine of the Hakureis. While you are still, by nature, a bit of a homebody, you can't help but think that this is something you should do more often. Beams of golden light peak out from behind the shifting grey clouds, and a feather's dusting of snow is just now starting to fall towards the earth. The air is chilled but refreshing, and the breeze coming in from the west feels wonderful in your feathers. Even though no events of any import seem to be transpiring on the ground or in the air, you can't help but take a few pictures of the scenery along the way.
>The skies of Gensokyo appear relatively devoid of traffic. Barring the occasional fairy or two, you and Momiji enjoy a very uneventful journey into Hakurei airspace. As you fly over the wooded stretch of land that surrounds the shrine itself, Momiji slows you. "It appears that Reimu has some guests already. I wouldn't mention -this is hardly strange, after all- except one of them is Chen Yakumo. You've never met her, have you?"