Indeed, the mermanta agreed, though his mental voice didn't seem entirely convinced that it was nothing to worry about. Still, with a Leviathan who seemed civilly inclined to chat with him, he couldn't be much safer from the tricks and traps of mischievous spirits, spriggans, or gods.
He watched the deposition of the glowing plankton curiously but silently, waiting until the massive creature seemed content with his offering before asking of monsters the hunting thereof.
Hadama listened solemnly to the recitation, tilting his head in curiosity at the mention of the Sea of Glass. A lost Sea... he murmured, intrigued. There were legends, of course, but... What was the sea creature like? Past tense, for it seemed unlikely that Safrin's Huntsman was sent on missions of catch-and-release.
He watched the deposition of the glowing plankton curiously but silently, waiting until the massive creature seemed content with his offering before asking of monsters the hunting thereof.
Hadama listened solemnly to the recitation, tilting his head in curiosity at the mention of the Sea of Glass. A lost Sea... he murmured, intrigued. There were legends, of course, but... What was the sea creature like? Past tense, for it seemed unlikely that Safrin's Huntsman was sent on missions of catch-and-release.
