The voice from behind him was unexpected, to say the least. Hadama had seen no other person on the blessed isle when he had arrived, and had heard no footsteps from the tower, and so had thought himself alone. Late night prayers to the goddess of starlight were quite common here, however, and through his muscular shoulders rippled with a moment's tension at the shock it quickly eased away, even before he turned to see a recently-familiar face.
"You are not intruding," the Tidebreaker rumbled, inclining his head in greeting. "You are welcome here." He saw the flowers and quickly deduced the demigod's purpose, and a thoughtful look came into the mermanta's eyes.
"Hmm. When you have finished your prayers, I would ask a favor. Could you take this map to the top of the lighthouse and point it towards the Mistbanks in the Oerwoud, to the east?" He proffered the page of magic parchment solemnly. "And let me know if there is any change to it?"
"You are not intruding," the Tidebreaker rumbled, inclining his head in greeting. "You are welcome here." He saw the flowers and quickly deduced the demigod's purpose, and a thoughtful look came into the mermanta's eyes.
"Hmm. When you have finished your prayers, I would ask a favor. Could you take this map to the top of the lighthouse and point it towards the Mistbanks in the Oerwoud, to the east?" He proffered the page of magic parchment solemnly. "And let me know if there is any change to it?"
