Longheat in Torchline was indeed no joke, though Hadama had heard from human travelers that Hak Etme was even worse. Since the mermanta did not expect to find himself in the desert outside of his darkest nightmares, however, his home region's warmth was quite enough. At least the waters were comfortable even in the middle of the season, and the deeper one went the more blessedly cool they became.
"Well," he answered the Huntsman Supernova with a solemn nod of his head but mischief dancing in his green eyes as he held a hand over them to look up at the other man. "And busy. Much has changed, but not that. What of yourself?" Had it really been Deepfrost when he'd last seen the demigod? Deepfrost, and building bridges in the Greatwood if he remembered right.
"Well," he answered the Huntsman Supernova with a solemn nod of his head but mischief dancing in his green eyes as he held a hand over them to look up at the other man. "And busy. Much has changed, but not that. What of yourself?" Had it really been Deepfrost when he'd last seen the demigod? Deepfrost, and building bridges in the Greatwood if he remembered right.
