The merman - or at least, that was what he appeared to be - swam closer to the shore once the human had made his request of the L'ma. "Welcome, Zavien," he rumbled to the traveler - for traveler he must be if he was unfamiliar with the traditions of the Miana Pool. "Indeed. I try to keep the Void away from the Pool." He no longer had easy access to his Water magic, but Safrin had granted him other tools for dealing with the corruption, both physical and magical.
He reached up to run his fingers over some thick green leaves overhanging the water and turned his head to examine Zavien again, noting the state of his clothing but the bright and friendly mien he bore despite it. "What has brought you to Torchline?" By sea or by sky, the region's recently-rebuilt Docks were once more a bustling welcome for those throughout Caido who came seeking a great many things. Trade and items both legal and not, but also refuge from other lands fallen into shadow, and a plethora of void-infected targets for those who hunted monsters or sought to improve their skills.
He reached up to run his fingers over some thick green leaves overhanging the water and turned his head to examine Zavien again, noting the state of his clothing but the bright and friendly mien he bore despite it. "What has brought you to Torchline?" By sea or by sky, the region's recently-rebuilt Docks were once more a bustling welcome for those throughout Caido who came seeking a great many things. Trade and items both legal and not, but also refuge from other lands fallen into shadow, and a plethora of void-infected targets for those who hunted monsters or sought to improve their skills.
