theseasfury:
“With my birth I gained more than the ability to function on land and in the seas. My father can communicate with sea creatures, I merely experience their emotions.” He was not sure how to say empath if that was the true word. “There is talk of an attack on the surface, the soldiers are calling him mad. There is something… Off about my father on this. Something… wrong.”
Ororo adjusted in her seat, leaning forward slightly as she listened with questioning, furrowed brows. “An attack on the surface?” Ororo repeated. Namor hadn’t mentioned any new animosity with a surface nation. But as Kamar continued her thoughts took on a different direction.
“Wrong? What’s wrong with him?”
Not entirely sure how to explain the situation or even emotions at the best of times. Kamar would have to try, in his own words as best he could.
"My father's emotional waters are polluted. Something is blocking and clouding them. This will cloud his judgement and risk harm to Atlantis and her people."
