(Ok I have really bad wifi rn, it might send late. Dam)<br/><br/>"I suppose..." He said, going along with Wiska. He kinda wishes he could said something back there. But oh well, another thing to add on his guilt list. He'd look to the tropical island, then start to walk inwards, seeing the other people were busy and off to other matters. He'd look downwards. He's failing himself. How is he gonna show himself to his father, and more importantly the others as he hasn't even tried to protect them.<br/><br/>He kinda growls at the thought, clenching his fists tightly, heading towards the thick forests inside the island, maybe he can punch a tree to let out his anger. And yknow what? He does just that. Hopefully Wiska isn't following to close. She probably is.<br/><br/>"DAM IT!!" He yelled, punching this thick palm tree with all of his strength, literally making it sag over with the force he put into it, growling a bit as he'd wave his hand, then would sigh. "Sing for the people, Yggdrasil said..." He grumbled to himself. Maybe he should just accept the fact he failed tons of people, including a whole country, it's already made him name a part of his mind, the "Guilt Folder" which has been hard to burn off.<br/><br/>He'd look towards the river, heading up towards it with careful steps that gently stepped in the mud. He'd look down to a few tracks, not croc tracks, but likely Something that'll get it's head bit off by one. A hog gently drank from the waters, as Seydon looked to it carefully. "If I were a croc..." He said, seeing the water ripple slightly seeing a slight brownish green log of sorts appear upwards from the water.<br/><br/>"I'd go for it as fast as I could." He would wipe some of the mud on his hard scaley Shark skin, advancing a bit more towards the hog, who would eventually be experiencing death soon, but for a good cause. Probably.<br/><br/>(Hopefully this sends at the right time)