The plans of previous seasons, when peace had spread its broad fins over the world and allowed them the luxury of pursuing simple pleasures, hung in precarious balance with Safrin's departure and the world on edge once more. The Court of Stars or the Underwater City's palace might have been more appropriate for such solemn discussions, but Hadama found himself seeking the tranquility of the Miana Pool for his seasonal meeting with his co-ruler. Neither of them truly needed a reminder of the gravity of the new situation they found themselves in, but the lagoon's life, even in the cooler seasons, helped the mermanta to keep things in perspective.
He floated at the edge of the pool next to a large flat rock that was popular for both Mer and humans to sun themselves on, soaking up the bright rays from above that helped to warm the Deepfrost-chilled water. "I would like to reconsider our decision to gather more Shells this season," he admitted slowly. "At least until we know more about this threat."
Harper
He floated at the edge of the pool next to a large flat rock that was popular for both Mer and humans to sun themselves on, soaking up the bright rays from above that helped to warm the Deepfrost-chilled water. "I would like to reconsider our decision to gather more Shells this season," he admitted slowly. "At least until we know more about this threat."
Harper
