Give me the burden, give me the blame, I’ll shoulder the load and I’ll swallow the shame
I'll do better than a single light for you, dearest." Nerissa purred, her already small form shrinking down more. Like this, she could dart around Olavi, use every tentacle to illuminate the interior. All manner of growth had happened within the boat's body, algae's covering every inch, and smaller creatures, crabs and shrimps and snails fleeing from her dim glow, from the larger form of the shark-mer. There are barrels lined up along the edges of the boat, as well as a chest, which is far more exciting than what they usually find in wrecks.
The only other thing of interest is most likely the reason this boat is where it is, a crack in the floor of the boat where Nerissa's light's don't quite reach. It almost looks as if some great fin came crashing into the vessel from below, splintering the wood up and in, and sinking the poor vessel. It's not something Nerissa spares much thought to though. Regardless of how it came to be here, it's here now, ripe for the picking. Do you think you can open that chest Lavi-dear?
The only other thing of interest is most likely the reason this boat is where it is, a crack in the floor of the boat where Nerissa's light's don't quite reach. It almost looks as if some great fin came crashing into the vessel from below, splintering the wood up and in, and sinking the poor vessel. It's not something Nerissa spares much thought to though. Regardless of how it came to be here, it's here now, ripe for the picking. Do you think you can open that chest Lavi-dear?
Nerissa
