Most people were filtering out, but one person was ambling in and Hadama turned his head to watch their approach with curious emerald eyes. The young man was unfamiliar, but Torchline saw many visitors who filtered through the various bars and restaurants throughout Haulani. No, what caught the mermanta's attention was the length of driftwood covered in spider webbing that he carried and the way the human seemed to move so that he took up as little space as possible.
The quietly mumbled protest caused the King to blink in bemusement before he inclined his head. "Indeed," he agreed, trying to imagine how the human would have even managed such a feat. "Are you collecting the webs?"
As the last few customers left their tables the staff moved through the bar, tidying up and shutting down, but no one bothered the young man who was speaking with the cafe's owner.
The quietly mumbled protest caused the King to blink in bemusement before he inclined his head. "Indeed," he agreed, trying to imagine how the human would have even managed such a feat. "Are you collecting the webs?"
As the last few customers left their tables the staff moved through the bar, tidying up and shutting down, but no one bothered the young man who was speaking with the cafe's owner.
