The Blackened Water's Call

*Rivin* · 10-28-2022, 11:08 PM

The options they had were laid out and Rivin felt satisfied. Either one could be fun and interesting, especially if they got creative with the hunting, but her heart wasn’t sold on the idea of messing around in the tidepools. It seemed that Aresenn wasn’t hard-pressed about the tidepool idea either, and instead leaned toward going to look at the ship. Rivin grinned at this, giving a nod to her brother. “Ship it is. I’ve never really got to look inside it, well, thoroughly anyway! I’ve been able to peek in though and it seems pretty neat!”

That was the plan then - they would explore the ship. Setting off eagerly Rivin started for the vessel, glancing over her shoulder every so often to make sure Aresenn was keeping up with her. It wouldn’t be too long before she was making her way up the loading dock to the ship, stepping on rotting wood and bits of rusted-over metal. Once she was on the deck she turned back to make sure Aresenn had got on as well, wiggling in place with excitement.

“Here we are, aboard the mightiest ship!” She said happily.

"Talk," 'Think.'

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