Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-4598697-20160715204710/@comment-26897541-20160809014452

"Yeah! You could probably come to dinner with us later when we meet up if you want?" Venetia replied happily. "Cirak, you can come too if you want; the more the merrier!"

Meanwhile...

Arion dived down to take a closer look at the strange shell. "Hmmm...." he hummed, puzzled by the object. "It's... not a type I recognize...." He reached down to pick it up, but when his hand grew close he felt a sense of foreboding darkness settle over him. He quickly drew his hand back and the feeling dispersed. Arion frowned, growing more concerned by the moment. "There's something not right about this...." He turned toward the trail of shells, only then discovering that it lead to a forest of kelp that positively oozed darkness.

And worse yet, it seemed very familiar to the merman, almost as if he'd seen it before.... in a dream, perhaps.....

"Zack, I think we need to go find Elka."