Wowee, I'm an expert procrastinator :D
As far as the world of Prodigy was aware, they were nothing more than a myth. Still, some thought of them as a secret hero. Others, a vigilante. Some even theorized that they were a monster, while others believed they were actually multiple people.
Tonight, though, they were all wrong. With a light blue and white striped scarf and hat joining the greens of their Ninja Hood and Titan Hunter Robes, they were just Winterfest’s little helper. Hey, who said just because you’re a ninja doesn’t mean you can’t have a little fun with your job here and there?
That being said, they still had a job to do. With the recent emergence of the Dragon Isle, many wizards and residents of Lamplight Town had been a tad bit too distracted to remember that monsters affected by the Puppet Master’s magic tended to engage in mischief and tomfoolery in Lamplight Town every Winterfest. Well, no time to dwell on that now, for the wizard had a Frostjaw and several stolen Evergreen Garlands to track down.
Leaping off a roof and quietly landing on the patch of grass next to Lamplight Town’s eternally locked library, the ninja vigilantly scanned the History District from behind the white fence and wooden crates. Given the earlier five minute chase that had ended with the two here, the wizard was left wondering how a Frostjaw, of all monsters, could move with such swift—oh wait, there it is. The typical suspicious, questionably constructed snowman. Raising an eyebrow from behind their mask, the unamused wizard walked out from behind the crates and leapt over the fence. These monsters really need to start choosing new disguises.
The masked wizard walked up to the suspicious snowman as gray particles of Storm magic circled their hands. With a gust of Storm magic wind, the ninja nonchalantly blew its head off in a large plume of frosty, white powder. The formerly-hidden Frostjaw blinked in surprise and sheepishly met the unamused and disappointed look in the ninja's eyes. Then, the Frostjaw dropped on all fours with a loud thud, bursting out of the remnants of the snowman before very quickly and somehow silently scuttling away.
Sighing, the ninja turned away from the escaping Frostjaw and knelt down in the middle of the trampled snow pile. Poking out from several spots of the pile were several clusters of thin, green, pine leaves. As it would seem, the Frostjaw had left behind all of its stolen decorations in a panic. The wizard fished the Everland Garlands out of the snow pile and brushed the snow off of them.
Slinging the Everland Garlands over their shoulders, the ninja turned around and walked back further into Lamplight Town, ready to put the decorations back where they belonged.
Well, until they noticed a very familiar Frostjaw making off with several strings of Winterfest Lights along with an entire Festival Tree balanced on its back.
Suffice to say, Lamplight Town’s local myth was not amused in the slightest.