This was not the place that Hadama had expected to find himself, but after the dream of nothingness it had felt right to make the journey to be among others similarly affected. The waters were cold but he swam through them in his mer form, relying on his natural protections against cold and depth instead of bulky clothing.
He could no longer use water magic to lift himself high enough up to see the tops of the tables, but he was also far more comfortable asking for assistance in purchasing a cup of that most intriguing of drinks - cocoa, complete with whipped cream and a cookie on top - and sipping it as he swam along, exploring what the Exchange had to offer on this day of celebration.
Coming to the barrel and the pair of mysterious masked individuals who tended to it he paused to watch with interest as several people - including Kaiden - stuck their hands into it. He couldn't quite see what they drew out from its depths, but after Danta sauntered up for a bold attempt to fish out... a prize? a present? a handful of regrets? Hadama finished his drink and swam up as well. "Thank you," he spoke to the barrel's minders, pulling himself from the water to take on temporary legs. He reached into the barrel as well, fingers closing around the first thing he touched and retrieving it before heading back to the relative comfort of the water and his mer form.
Hadama gives the Lucky Dip a go!
He could no longer use water magic to lift himself high enough up to see the tops of the tables, but he was also far more comfortable asking for assistance in purchasing a cup of that most intriguing of drinks - cocoa, complete with whipped cream and a cookie on top - and sipping it as he swam along, exploring what the Exchange had to offer on this day of celebration.
Coming to the barrel and the pair of mysterious masked individuals who tended to it he paused to watch with interest as several people - including Kaiden - stuck their hands into it. He couldn't quite see what they drew out from its depths, but after Danta sauntered up for a bold attempt to fish out... a prize? a present? a handful of regrets? Hadama finished his drink and swam up as well. "Thank you," he spoke to the barrel's minders, pulling himself from the water to take on temporary legs. He reached into the barrel as well, fingers closing around the first thing he touched and retrieving it before heading back to the relative comfort of the water and his mer form.
Hadama gives the Lucky Dip a go!
