flora
Well, two posts might have seemed doable at one point in time, but now it seems ludicrous, so let’s just do this, shall we?
Down below the team runs into various snags, though it’s nothing that Jack’s sharp tongue and Melita’s firey presence can’t overcome. Supplies are bartered for, and quite to the surprise of everyone around, a gaggle of young Mer-folk take quite the liking to Melita and her red hair and pale complexion. Eager to try and impress her, they float about at her beck and call. This is quite convenient given that Hadama’s request that the entrance be “near the corner of the marketplace” wasn’t specific enough for the grouping of three to come to any real decision about where it should be. Thanks to the merfolk though, a location is found and construction is quickly underway.
Keen to keep the ocean floor tidy, even more merfolk arrive to lend hands and fins (and other aquatic appendages). Quickly the second entrance/exit is erected, and…well, I suppose that’s it?
Grinning and waggling her fingers (and toes) as if she were silently cheering on a deaf choir, Flora does her best to communicate her appreciation to all present.
Perhaps in an effort to speed their departure, a few merfolk call down some encantos to hasten Flora, Jack and Melita’s rise back to the surface.
~FIN.
Down below the team runs into various snags, though it’s nothing that Jack’s sharp tongue and Melita’s firey presence can’t overcome. Supplies are bartered for, and quite to the surprise of everyone around, a gaggle of young Mer-folk take quite the liking to Melita and her red hair and pale complexion. Eager to try and impress her, they float about at her beck and call. This is quite convenient given that Hadama’s request that the entrance be “near the corner of the marketplace” wasn’t specific enough for the grouping of three to come to any real decision about where it should be. Thanks to the merfolk though, a location is found and construction is quickly underway.
Keen to keep the ocean floor tidy, even more merfolk arrive to lend hands and fins (and other aquatic appendages). Quickly the second entrance/exit is erected, and…well, I suppose that’s it?
Grinning and waggling her fingers (and toes) as if she were silently cheering on a deaf choir, Flora does her best to communicate her appreciation to all present.
Perhaps in an effort to speed their departure, a few merfolk call down some encantos to hasten Flora, Jack and Melita’s rise back to the surface.
~FIN.
damn they don't make them like this anymore
