Search for anything that is recently killed beneath the island. And see if it will go after bait, Hadama explained, suiting actions to words as he tested the roots with a broad, flat tip of his pectoral fin. They failed to react - this time - and he slowly curved a little deeper beneath the island, keeping one black manta eye turned up in search of a metallic glint within the vegetation.
Hmm. The Kual'ii Islands also move. Perhaps it is one of them? A rogue island... and, if rumors were true, a hungry one. If it moves slowly enough... Perhaps no one would have noticed after all.
Hadama moved with stately grace further into the island's shadow, rolling from side to side to bring his eyes to bear as he tested root tips and continued their search. Do you have friends among the airbreathers? A question to help pass the time, and holding a quiet sense of approval through the bond.
Hmm. The Kual'ii Islands also move. Perhaps it is one of them? A rogue island... and, if rumors were true, a hungry one. If it moves slowly enough... Perhaps no one would have noticed after all.
Hadama moved with stately grace further into the island's shadow, rolling from side to side to bring his eyes to bear as he tested root tips and continued their search. Do you have friends among the airbreathers? A question to help pass the time, and holding a quiet sense of approval through the bond.
