Sah
Sah glanced at the necklace that the younger man had collected. "Should do." Turning his attention to the water, the older Abandoned held out a hand and focused on the waves. Brow furrowed; he began to manipulate the water to expose brief glimpses of the seabed. When each section revealed itself to lack the missing blade, he let the water erst and moved onto the next. There was frankly a concerning menagerie of items that appeared, however. Wasn't this a new market? It was almost impressive.
Eventually, however, one section glinted under the sun, and as Sah moved the waves, an old sword was uncovered from where it rested on the rocks. "There we go." The spirit behind the two Abandoned let out a strange chittering noise, and the Wild Thunder had to resist reacting beyond a simple nod.
Focusing on the water surrounding the sword, the Wild Thunder further locked it in place before turning to Hawthorn, "You should be able to get it now.
Eventually, however, one section glinted under the sun, and as Sah moved the waves, an old sword was uncovered from where it rested on the rocks. "There we go." The spirit behind the two Abandoned let out a strange chittering noise, and the Wild Thunder had to resist reacting beyond a simple nod.
Focusing on the water surrounding the sword, the Wild Thunder further locked it in place before turning to Hawthorn, "You should be able to get it now.
I think therefore I am,
But what if all I do is bleed?
But what if all I do is bleed?
