this lighthouse I built to guide my feet has burned out and I forgot where I'm going
Noddin’ along with Harper, Raza adds, “ ‘N no offense, but if I were gonna attack Torchline, I wouldn’t go for the Underwater City. At all.” She raises a hand to hold off immediate protests. “Ain’t sayin’ the Mers ain’t important. But yer natural advantages under water surpass any skill people might have. Swimmin’ speed, shifts, knowin’ the waters...”
Shruggin, the barkeep takes another swig of her water skin. Raza ain’t sayin the Mers’ll be fine, but they’ll be fine. Castin’ a glance to Jack, she arches a brow in a silent question, takin' great care not to roll her eyes. Is he gonna back them up? She gets what the finned guy is talkin’ about, but it just seems dumb to pretend that they’re more important in this war than they are.
It’s not like the big bad Ascended have ships or anything. They’d fry in the sun.
Shruggin, the barkeep takes another swig of her water skin. Raza ain’t sayin the Mers’ll be fine, but they’ll be fine. Castin’ a glance to Jack, she arches a brow in a silent question, takin' great care not to roll her eyes. Is he gonna back them up? She gets what the finned guy is talkin’ about, but it just seems dumb to pretend that they’re more important in this war than they are.
It’s not like the big bad Ascended have ships or anything. They’d fry in the sun.
RAZA
