Now he sits on his throne in his palace of bones
Praying to his greed
Praying to his greed
Perhaps Lena's trepidation was fuel to the fire, or perhaps Soh was nervous enough as it was. She felt a semblance of calm from her friend, but it was muted in comparison to the normal serenity that she associated with the Caretaker. The swordfish flicked her tail and swam closer to the encantado, hoping that there would prove to be strength in numbers in case it was needed.
Together they swam about, exploring and chatting. They certainly had plenty to ask Hadama about, next time they saw him. Perhaps they could seek him out together to avoid him getting bombarded with the same questions twice.
Time passed as they swam, and a comfortable silence grew. As they swam and the silence lingered, Soh hesitantly brought up a new topic. Where else would be safer to discuss such things than under the sea, after all? Lena? If the Family were gone from Stormbreak, would you want to rejoin a new Council? she asked, perhaps a little suddenly. There was no easy way to bring up this conversation, Soh thought, but it was one that might have been overdue.
Together they swam about, exploring and chatting. They certainly had plenty to ask Hadama about, next time they saw him. Perhaps they could seek him out together to avoid him getting bombarded with the same questions twice.
Time passed as they swam, and a comfortable silence grew. As they swam and the silence lingered, Soh hesitantly brought up a new topic. Where else would be safer to discuss such things than under the sea, after all? Lena? If the Family were gone from Stormbreak, would you want to rejoin a new Council? she asked, perhaps a little suddenly. There was no easy way to bring up this conversation, Soh thought, but it was one that might have been overdue.
He's got my past frozen behind glass
But I've got me
But I've got me
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
