@curlingmist The non-transparent elemental smiles politely. “Er, hello there. Would you mind telling me where I am? And my name is Mapleby, but my friends call me Maple.” A drop of water from the ceiling lands on Maple’s head, and he winces with a sizzle. “Do you mind if we move to somewhere away from the rain too? It’s so dark today….”
"You are in the Waterfall in the Underground." Misty feels a touch of concern for the injured flame. The elemental rises to her feet, graceful as always. "It's nice to meet you Mapleby."
Mist clouds her skin in up-turning peaks. The water elemental is a little bit nervous. "Of course, the water is probably not a friend of yours." She seems to consider where they are for a moment. "I think we should probably head to the Snail Farm. It's just this way." She gestures down the path they stand on.











