HARPER
The mudtiger is summarily dealt with, and Harper gives Hadama a big thumbs up and a smile in lieu of spoken gratitude, elephant skin shifting back to tanned human shades as he does. There's a few pricks of blood where the teeth had punctured, but it's nothing Harper hasn't contended with before, so back to work he goes.
Oblivious to the much cooler task he has been given, Harper takes the manta stone and takes a large but not unwieldy armful of rocks. He marks the mouth of the trail on land, and slowly begins to walk into the water, laying the rocks as he goes. He's uncertain how well they'll hold up, or if that would be part of Safrin's magic, but for now that is the acting King's job to discern. Or any mer's, really, given they have a better understanding of longevity underwater.
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Harper marks out the trail with the blue stones!
Oblivious to the much cooler task he has been given, Harper takes the manta stone and takes a large but not unwieldy armful of rocks. He marks the mouth of the trail on land, and slowly begins to walk into the water, laying the rocks as he goes. He's uncertain how well they'll hold up, or if that would be part of Safrin's magic, but for now that is the acting King's job to discern. Or any mer's, really, given they have a better understanding of longevity underwater.
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Harper marks out the trail with the blue stones!
oh poor atlas, the world's a beast of a burden
and you've been holding on a very long time
and you've been holding on a very long time
