Session 114: 8 November 2022 - Lantis
Steering the Ultros that morning a dragon was born. Theo’s dragon. A small sprightly thing playing with Axtraxia in the waves. Theo yelling about it’s unrulyness. And Helikaon with his own dragon wrestling a small bone.
The morning she is awoken by yells from the top deck, where Bana has sighted an island. The water genie’s island.
They approach.
Tidree sits at an alter of some kind, a statue of her in a similar pose. Xan taps the ground, it seems solid enough despite being a mystical island in the middle of nowhere. Calliope approaches her and addresses Tidree in a friendly manner.
Xan speaks to one of the merfolk. He is sent by his king to watch over Tidree, as she asks when they frequent the plane.
Tidree comments - she has been in this business a long time.
The merfolk returns to his post, commenting that his gods protect them from the sea.
Hipofilius asks who they pray to - he replies they do not pray to their gods, they are with them. It is unclear if they are engaged much with the surface, they speak the language of deep tires, the elemental plane of water. Their language is called Aquan. Tidree speaks it - a blubbering water tone with no semblance of words. She invites them to join her for breakfast with their other guests.