life is waiting for you, it's all messed up but we're alive
"Is it mermaid owned?" Ellyra asked, her head tilting in a feline manner. She hadn't realized, when she mentioned the good food and good ale at the well-known bar that mer might not even drink. Did they have alcohol in the ocean depths? The twisting and twirling thoughts may not be broadcast over the attuned bond, but there was certainly evidence of the way her mind whirled in her amber eyes.
"I've only been to Torchline once. My friend, the one who was attacked, asked me to come with her on a business trip. I only had one real option, because the other place she was going was Halo and you couldn't catch me in that frozen place over my dead body." She huffed out a laugh, wondering if he felt the same.
