RONIN
the white knight
Realising quite quickly that he is the big fish in question, Ronin huffs out a laugh and leans down to slip off his shoes. "Alright, but you might get splashed," he warns Aoife with an exaggerated waggle of his eyebrows, peering over the edge of the deck as if to make sure the water was actually deep enough to handle a leviathan swimming around in it.
Deciding that even if not, he's not going to deny his daughter a single thing, the Knight draws his shirt over his head and deposits it next to his shoes, before stepping off the boat entirely and onto the little pier. "Ready?" He beams back at both of them, before running to dive off the edge of the pier and into the turquoise waters below. Her laughter still echoes in his ears as he hits the surface, already shifting.
With the clarity of the water, both Remi and Aoife will be able to see the sea serpent as it passes beneath the Northaven and splashes a fin at them up through the netting.
Deciding that even if not, he's not going to deny his daughter a single thing, the Knight draws his shirt over his head and deposits it next to his shoes, before stepping off the boat entirely and onto the little pier. "Ready?" He beams back at both of them, before running to dive off the edge of the pier and into the turquoise waters below. Her laughter still echoes in his ears as he hits the surface, already shifting.
With the clarity of the water, both Remi and Aoife will be able to see the sea serpent as it passes beneath the Northaven and splashes a fin at them up through the netting.
