Maru
Maru considers the nets. Smaller creatures will get through, but the shifting sediment should scare them back through the holes all things considered. Nodding decisively, he moves back into the deeper part of the shallows, ringed tentacles growing vague and indiscernible as light silt is kicked up with each pulse of movement. "A fine idea, thank you sir. If you could bring them so we may ensure they are properly stretched to the bottom?" Already they cannot continue without aid from one another. Landwalker and mermaid, united in the oddest of ways.
Delta is quite the avid talker in comparison to her more reticent father, but he pulls at the wetted locks of his hair, flinging it over to one shoulder as he peers down through the waters at the coral below. "If it is all the same to you, I would volunteer for the coral. I have a steady hand." And, if the man would agree, Maru will descend back into the depths to begin gently scooping individual blooms and creatures away from their home, transporting them off to the side so they may stay at the same depth and temperature.
Delta is quite the avid talker in comparison to her more reticent father, but he pulls at the wetted locks of his hair, flinging it over to one shoulder as he peers down through the waters at the coral below. "If it is all the same to you, I would volunteer for the coral. I have a steady hand." And, if the man would agree, Maru will descend back into the depths to begin gently scooping individual blooms and creatures away from their home, transporting them off to the side so they may stay at the same depth and temperature.
