Indeed it was a kindness, laying a foundation that Hadama had done his best to preserve and build on in his time as-- Ah, but Fox didn't know that part yet. So it was that the mermanta simply nodded his acknowledgment and settled in to work beside his new artisanally-inclined acquaintance for awhile.
Lifting the slowly-emerging hippocampus head to blow away the stone dust and examine the details with a critical eye, Hadama tilted his head in confirmation of Fox's question. "Yes. Before I became King I trained as a smith," he said, without any warning or fanfare, as matter-of-factly as if they were discussing the weather. "In my mother's forge."
And then the conversation took a turn for the timey wimey. Whoops? So in order to prevent too much conversation splitting, Hadama simply gave a thoughtful nod to Fox's information and took some time to consider what he'd just been told about this distant land water on the opposite side of Caido before he asked further questions.
Lifting the slowly-emerging hippocampus head to blow away the stone dust and examine the details with a critical eye, Hadama tilted his head in confirmation of Fox's question. "Yes. Before I became King I trained as a smith," he said, without any warning or fanfare, as matter-of-factly as if they were discussing the weather. "In my mother's forge."
And then the conversation took a turn for the timey wimey. Whoops? So in order to prevent too much conversation splitting, Hadama simply gave a thoughtful nod to Fox's information and took some time to consider what he'd just been told about this distant land water on the opposite side of Caido before he asked further questions.
