It was, perhaps, not the most exciting task to undertake, but Hadama was not one for shirking his duty and he would not start today. He had arrived early with a carafe of iced fruit juice to offer to those who needed a cool drink before they began, and stood quietly as Flora handled the logistics. The assignment he was given met with his quiet approval, and he inclined his head in acceptance before reaching out to claim his basket of shells.
"No monologues today," he assured his co-ruler with solemn sincerity that was somewhat ruined with a sly wink. He had no ship to prepare, only himself, but he waited courteously while Melita and Jack sorted out their rides. He was ready to begin whenever Flora gave the word, prepared to step through a whisper of moonlight and into the distant sea.
Hadama collects a basket of shells and prepares to teleport to his assigned location.
"No monologues today," he assured his co-ruler with solemn sincerity that was somewhat ruined with a sly wink. He had no ship to prepare, only himself, but he waited courteously while Melita and Jack sorted out their rides. He was ready to begin whenever Flora gave the word, prepared to step through a whisper of moonlight and into the distant sea.
Hadama collects a basket of shells and prepares to teleport to his assigned location.
