[SE] use your head

please just don't forget me Their path towards the Drowned Gardens has, fortuitously, one might say, taken them through the Spiral Marketplace, where a leviathan-turned-demigod finds himself in sudden need of a snack. And so they stop for lunch before moving on, accompanied by (at the recommendation of a stall owner) a sack filled with carefully propagated seagrass adorned with frond-like, lilac flowers. Plant them, the owner had requested, they might bring a little colour to the place. Of course, even though he's traded out scales for legs and gills for a manta crystal, Ronin is still dutifully pulling his husband along by way of an underwater piggyback. I have no idea why we don't just travel like this all the time, he muses as the first of the strange statues come into view, and the central tower looms up and around them.