Zephyr
Yes, you've been here a long time, that much is obvious from your weathered cheeks and ashy hair. Rae's cock, is he just trying to push your buttons? If it weren't for Felix you might have some smart words to reply with as the mer brings up El, but as it is you swallow down the well of hurt and anger, keeping your voice calm. "She ain't around. Went on a swim in a storm." That should get the point across, while hopefully staying over Felix's head. "What about yers? Black haired mer, tentacled on th'bottom, if memory serves?"
One of the ones who was good for trading. Maybe this will wind up being a good business venture, and not just a weird chat with a fish.
Letting Felix continue his conversation for now, you go to grab another sandbag, slinging it over your shoulder. You're well within reach if anything goes awry, but the river isn't going to shore itself up, and you're still hoping to beat the storm.
One of the ones who was good for trading. Maybe this will wind up being a good business venture, and not just a weird chat with a fish.
Letting Felix continue his conversation for now, you go to grab another sandbag, slinging it over your shoulder. You're well within reach if anything goes awry, but the river isn't going to shore itself up, and you're still hoping to beat the storm.
never trust a survivor until you find out what he did to stay alive
