Dean
"I suppose that makes sense, yes..."
*Elias mused, crouching down in front of her and humming softly, her head cupped in her hands as she continued to look her over curiously.*
"A statue, eh? What's your plan, then?"
Lynette
"Fame." *She says immideatly* "Im going to be the most well known mercenary, and famous ever, my name will be in the channels of history I will have people sing songs about the feats I acomplished!" *She says looking upward her eyes burning with determination*
Dean
*Drawing her head back slowly at the mermaid's stare, Elias chuckled softly, shaking her head at the notion - her smile unfading as she enjoyed her ambition.*
"So you say... Good luck to you, dear.~"