The Blackened Water's Call

*Rivin* · 11-06-2022, 09:33 PM

Aresenn had followed after her, allowing the girl to take the lead. The ship was indeed something, as her brother put it. It was old, smelled funny, and had a whole bunch of stuff inside. She was curious about how something so big could be made of wood. A lot of wood, and other stuff too. It wasn’t like a tree, even though, for the most part, it felt solid. Rivin had started to poke about on the deck when she heard her brother musing aloud. “I’d guess it came here across the water somehow. Even though it’s so big. Maybe it floats really well. Or did, rather? It doesn’t seem like it’s going anywhere, now.”

She turned her head to see him looking at something with large, iron cylinders, rusted and worn from the weather. Rivin padded toward her brother, curious. “What did you find, brother?” She asked, perking her ears forward. She wasn’t sure what the metal was, but if he found out something about this thing she wanted to know too! She hurried her steps, crossing over to where Aresenn was investigating.

"Talk," 'Think.'

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