≛ - Our muses are lounging happily in a little boat.
It wasn't often that she got to spend time with a kindred who was not of her blood, however he was close to it. The two godlings lounged upon a petite vessel, enough to accommodate comforts such as food and drink. It was reported that the annual hippocampus migration would occur today and hey would be seen breaching the undulating surface of water. It was apparently a majestic display, something that one should not miss thus spurring Illis into inviting Roxanne to watch with him. Needless to say, she was grateful for him being so thoughtful as it would be an event she would appreciate.
The young hoplite had her eyes peeled upon hte horizon, hoping to catch a first glimpse of the travelling herd of hippocampi. She stayed close to the prow of the boat to keep a lookout. When she caught a glimpse of what appeared to be a streak of bright turquoise tendrils, she shot up from her perch and began to excitedly point at the area she saw the creature's mane.
❝Illis! I think I saw one, come quick!❞
