The crystals along Alvar’s face were starting to fully develop, and they were itchy. Dealing with them was a pain in the ass, but scratching at them only seemed to make things worse. He was washing them in the hopes to alleviate the sensation when Hattori called out for him and some of his siblings.
He arrived to find a few older relatives already there. He trotted up to the Kaicho, and nodded his head, hearing the questions from the others and knew he would get his answers only when Hattori was willing to provide them. But hey, maybe there would be an adventure attached to this?