saiden
Retrieving the knife from where the woman had stabbed it into the sand, Saiden reached out with his magic. Tendrils of water lifted from the ocean: one cleaned his knife, his hands, and body, one swept all the residue but the guts from the fish into the ocean, and one dipped into the tuna itself, getting rid of everything that wasn't supposed to be there. That done, he tucked the fish into his bag.
Then he followed the woman down to the water's edge. Grinning, he turned his magic to her now, washing her hands almost gently and tenderly with his magic. "Is that all? Simple enough to follow." Sheathing his knife, he just stood there without saying anything, letting the water lap at his bare toes.
Then he followed the woman down to the water's edge. Grinning, he turned his magic to her now, washing her hands almost gently and tenderly with his magic. "Is that all? Simple enough to follow." Sheathing his knife, he just stood there without saying anything, letting the water lap at his bare toes.
