After seeing to the Underwater City and Haulani, Hadama was concerned how those few of his people who had taken refuge in Wrenzoak's haven had fared. With rebuilding operations underway in Torchline the mermanta gathered his Aquaportation magic and shifted himself across the continent to King's End, and the sea near the Boondocks.
He had been here before, to celebrate a Deepfrost festival. It had been fun, in its curious way, with snow all around and small kiosks of hot drinks and sweet foods and small gifts.
Then the world had nearly ended. Or at least, remade itself. Whether that remaking was for better or worse he couldn't say. Time would tell.
Thoughts that percolated at their usual solemn rate as he swam to the river's mouth and considered the coastline, mostly unchanged as it was. It truly had been a safe haven, it seemed, compared to Torchline. There was none of the wanton destruction here that he had left at home and he lingered for a moment where the fresh water mixed with the brine, taking the chance to enjoy the peace and infuse his spirit with a fragment of it before he swam against the next current.
Kaiden
He had been here before, to celebrate a Deepfrost festival. It had been fun, in its curious way, with snow all around and small kiosks of hot drinks and sweet foods and small gifts.
Then the world had nearly ended. Or at least, remade itself. Whether that remaking was for better or worse he couldn't say. Time would tell.
Thoughts that percolated at their usual solemn rate as he swam to the river's mouth and considered the coastline, mostly unchanged as it was. It truly had been a safe haven, it seemed, compared to Torchline. There was none of the wanton destruction here that he had left at home and he lingered for a moment where the fresh water mixed with the brine, taking the chance to enjoy the peace and infuse his spirit with a fragment of it before he swam against the next current.
Kaiden
