[ Ah, the ocean that seemed more to be made of glass than water. Well, save for when he was drowning in it. He wasn't sure that counted as a sea, though admittedly he had thought of it the same.
The Forsaken decided he preferred this one, calm from the shore but alive, lapping at the piers and the shore. His gaze lifted once more to the gull overhead. ] I have only heard of them. [ Or if he had ever seen them, it had been a time he had long since forgotten.
His companion's words earned his attention once again, the god turning with lips parted in slight surprise. The smile returned, gentle. ] What might that be, my friend? I shall gladly hear it.
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The Forsaken decided he preferred this one, calm from the shore but alive, lapping at the piers and the shore. His gaze lifted once more to the gull overhead. ] I have only heard of them. [ Or if he had ever seen them, it had been a time he had long since forgotten.
His companion's words earned his attention once again, the god turning with lips parted in slight surprise. The smile returned, gentle. ] What might that be, my friend? I shall gladly hear it.