Bellum had heard of Ihsahns past, or some of it. Knew what he was too.
Bellum wasn't the best at pep talks. So, he had gone to someone he knew that maybe could talk to the Salazzle.
He had asked Poseidon to come in and maybe talk to him. Poseidon was a Vaporeon, a tall boy, about the same size as his father, so tall. Broad shouldered, wearing simple shorts with palm leaf patterns and decor, and a flowery summer shirt it looked like, it was open with buttons. Other than that he was without a t shirt underneath. So Ihsahn and others could see he was muscular, like he worked out a lot. He smelled of fish, the sea.
"Yo!" He offered in greeting.
Ihsahn was outside of the house, training with his fan weapons. He was swinging his left fan when Poseidon called out to him, and was startled by the sudden appearance of someone new. Ihsahn shrieked, stumbling and falling over.
"H-Hello..." Ihsahn replied meekly, looking up at the Vaporeon before him. "H-How can I help..."










