Deiti
The morning light begins to shimmer on the waters rippling surface, as well as my iridescent black scales. It is warm and I welcome it.
My dark ears twist upon my exposed head as I listen to the creature once again. My large, finned tail effortlessly retains my position within the water.
My name is Terin. Many of my siblings share our father's coloration. Was it him you knew? Ivar?
It is the first I have heard the name spoken in quite some time. A gentle smile curls my lips before I reply, "Nice to meet you Terin. Yes I knew your father quite some time ago. I resided at the waterfalls within Ischia at the time he ruled the island." I wasn't sure if ruled was the correct word, but it was the only explanation I could comprehend. It mattered little to me the political ranks one would go by. I simply existed there in my crystalline pool.
My gaze shifts to the area around us in my musings of the past, "I've been gone for some time, and I guess Ischia is no more, so I am searching for a new pool to call home..." As if my gaze did not find one here I look back to Terin in question, "You wouldn't happen to know of any places that would suit a creature such as myself would you?"
@Terin