Himeka clicks her tongue, but it's mostly in amusement at the dragonet's own excitement. They have gotten all too comfortable with visitors now and take each opportunity to inspect any newcomers and presents they may or may not bring with them.
"A wyvern? No--well, not yet, at least. That would depend on what he grows up as," she says as if that's common place.
"I'm Ell Dek!" the dragonet says and does a spin, which kind of blobs in and out of the watery surface of the bubble.
"You look like a fish jumping out of the water like that. At least them inside before the interrogation." There's only humor in her voice, though, she she steps forward and right through the side of the bubble. Ell Dek follows suit, finally disappearing beneath it's surface.
When Ciri and her mare do the same, it will feel like a thick but gentle mist that surprisingly does not leave any residue once they have passed through, like a curtain of soft rain separating one world from the next. Inside is truly a world beneath the waves, an entire village inside a protective bubble as shadows of fish flitter overhead.
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"A wyvern? No--well, not yet, at least. That would depend on what he grows up as," she says as if that's common place.
"I'm Ell Dek!" the dragonet says and does a spin, which kind of blobs in and out of the watery surface of the bubble.
"You look like a fish jumping out of the water like that. At least them inside before the interrogation." There's only humor in her voice, though, she she steps forward and right through the side of the bubble. Ell Dek follows suit, finally disappearing beneath it's surface.
When Ciri and her mare do the same, it will feel like a thick but gentle mist that surprisingly does not leave any residue once they have passed through, like a curtain of soft rain separating one world from the next. Inside is truly a world beneath the waves, an entire village inside a protective bubble as shadows of fish flitter overhead.
"Welcome!"