Sometimes one needed a little space before one could find clarity.
Although he hadn't wanted to travel far from his home under the circumstances, the mermanta had still needed a little distance from Torchline. A fresh perspective. Something new...
And yet, something familiar.
It truly was a small world that saw the merman swimming up one of the narrow streams, emerald eyes glowing with the beauty and riot of life that was the Oerwoud, and right into sight of a recognizably petite back and fall of dark hair.
He paused within the flow of water to watch the Queen shoot and the starlit flare of the arrows and only once she had paused to examine her score did he swim into view, tilting his head at her in bemused greeting.
"Maeve. Well shot. A gift from Safrin?" he asked, tilting his head at the bow in curiosity.
Although he hadn't wanted to travel far from his home under the circumstances, the mermanta had still needed a little distance from Torchline. A fresh perspective. Something new...
And yet, something familiar.
It truly was a small world that saw the merman swimming up one of the narrow streams, emerald eyes glowing with the beauty and riot of life that was the Oerwoud, and right into sight of a recognizably petite back and fall of dark hair.
He paused within the flow of water to watch the Queen shoot and the starlit flare of the arrows and only once she had paused to examine her score did he swim into view, tilting his head at her in bemused greeting.
"Maeve. Well shot. A gift from Safrin?" he asked, tilting his head at the bow in curiosity.
