Time since the War had been busy for land and sea both as they had all needed to adapt to the changes in their region. Hadama had needed to spend a great deal of time in the Undersea restoring the court back to a functional level, and he had missed the time he had once freely spent exploring the coast and meeting his land-friends.
Only in the most recent season had he been able to find time for himself once more, carving out precious hours here, a day or two there, to spend time with old friends and indulge his wanderlust once more. The invitation from Maeve couldn't have come at a better time, and he had arranged to have the afternoon free to travel to the coast, bringing with him a large net of kelp fronds.
A squirt of water rose to meet Aiden's dive, playfully booping at the dragon's nose as Hadama breached the surface and swam slowly into shore. "Maeve," he rumbled, face stoic but voice warm. "Greetings. How are you?"
Only in the most recent season had he been able to find time for himself once more, carving out precious hours here, a day or two there, to spend time with old friends and indulge his wanderlust once more. The invitation from Maeve couldn't have come at a better time, and he had arranged to have the afternoon free to travel to the coast, bringing with him a large net of kelp fronds.
A squirt of water rose to meet Aiden's dive, playfully booping at the dragon's nose as Hadama breached the surface and swam slowly into shore. "Maeve," he rumbled, face stoic but voice warm. "Greetings. How are you?"
