Evie
It's something to ask Hadama perhaps, though Evie is mildly reluctant to aim all of her Mer-related questions at him given she knows no other Mer. It feels rather rude to use him as a source of information when their shared time as friends is already rather short. "Maybe they have historical records. Do you think there's a library here, like the Undercroft?" There must be some way of recording greater material than what can be contained in a single letter, and even that simple mystery is intriguing.
What's more intriguing is gargoyles. Swimming without active propulsion is strange, but it feels more like hovering, which allows her to turn bright eyes and a brighter grin toward her husband. "Yes. Do you think we could enchant them? Even just to speak nonsense?" There are far more useful things they could charm them to do surely, but foul-mouthed gargoyles warning away tourists sounds hilarious to her.
What's more intriguing is gargoyles. Swimming without active propulsion is strange, but it feels more like hovering, which allows her to turn bright eyes and a brighter grin toward her husband. "Yes. Do you think we could enchant them? Even just to speak nonsense?" There are far more useful things they could charm them to do surely, but foul-mouthed gargoyles warning away tourists sounds hilarious to her.
Soon will the glade be bright with bellamour
