He'd laugh, water dripping from his clothing and himself as he would smile. "Woo!! That was fun... " He said, crossing his arms, before going over to look at Wiska whack Thava. He'd blink, then chuckle a bit silently. He'd go over to her and would pat her head, leaning on her slightly.<br/><br/>"You might be rubbing off of Sin, Wiska!" He laughed, crouching a bit to nuzzle his face into hers, then look to Thava. "Yo, How far are we into the ocean right now? If you could ask Sin, I might be able to find a really good spot for some nice tuna that swim by the coral reefs." He said, massaging Wiska's shoulders as to loosen her up. "I just hope to Waquamos that the sea isn't bulging of anger again." He said, sighing a bit. Just to lighten up the mood, he'd gently squeeze Wiska's cheeks to make a smile, his head on top of hers as he grins, his sharp white teeth visible to Thava. "This is definitely her happy face, I swear." He said with comedic effect, laughing at his own joke.<br/><br/>"Wiska does have a good point though, what's happening?" He said, looking to Thava, then after such would glance around for Sin. It seemed like everyone was in such a hurry, and honestly they looked to be getting ready for something big. Are they going to try and attack something? Hopefully not something big...<br/><br/>He would look to Wiska, then would flex, huffing a bit as he would run over to the barracks, getting on his turban and scarf, along with his pants and armor. Picking up his Instrumental War rake, and his grappling hook, along with the small flute, he would run back outside,<br/><br/>"Well, I guess it's time to give these hands some workout, with a song of encouragement!" He yelled, slamming the bottom of the rake down onto the deck, it making an interesting sound that sounded close to a sword clanging against another, then making a strange hum that seemed to invigorate the crew and others around him.<br/><br/>This felt exciting, it's time to test his mettle!<br/>-<br/><br/>Under the depths of the ocean sea... Lay a large dome of glass like appearance, yet harder than the land below. Through the dome was shown a magnificent city that laid to rest in the deep Waters of the ocean. Lights and large buildings Rose from the ground that shown, and people bustling about as they made their merry way around the cities.<br/><br/>Yet out view goes elsewhere. Our view goes through the merchant shops, through the complexes of homes and to  a large palace like building that lay at the very center of the city. It was massive. Like most of the buildings, it was made from structured coral and sea floor rock, polished to be given a majestic and beautiful tone and showing. The pillars that lined among it stood strong and tall, keeping the building upwards and preventing it's might large bearers from falling.<br/><br/>Inside, will be our main focus. As you might be interested in the property you may meet in the future on this interesting and wild journey.<br/><br/>Inside, lay a massive multitude of rooms. A private library, a washing room, an entertainment room, almost anything you'd think of to be in the house of a king. But the most spectacular room of all, was the mighty room that was massive and tall, and the only room that most of the common people rarely see, as it if they did see it, it would be the only room they could ever see in their lifetime. Which was the mighty throne room. Inside the throne room, lay men speaking, as they seemed to be worried... But what for?<br/><br/>On a massive chair, lay the leader of the aquarions, the mighty Zarcmaw. A large, 20 ft. tall great white shark man who had muscles that were absolutely massive as due to his size. He wore a robe made of Giant Turtle carapaces, and under the robe lay full suited armor made of Shells and Sea dragon scales. His very appearance giving off intimidation and fear to others who gaze at his piercing blue sapphire eyes for to long. He stared down at his advisor, a together shark who was a joke in size comparison to the larger king. Sitting down on a cushion that lay on a rug In Front of Zarcmaw.<br/><br/>"Sire... The war still rages above us and we protect our lands with great success. But with our God's sister raging upon his Seas, fish have been scared off and our hunting expeditions have been bearing less successful results. Wawashi still rages and we have yet to answer her anger..." He said, looking to Zarcmaw with an intense, yet worried glance.<br/><br/>"So? We can't do much on the matter but believe, I'll be damned to see this city fall just because 'our faith wasn't enough,' to say the very least. We can't even do much on the matter besides raid incoming trade ships from either side, and hope to Waquamos that they think it was their own enemy who sunk it. To get involved with this war would have the seas swallow us to the point we, as fish could drown.." he said, sighing a bit, leaning back in his chair as he groaned.<br/><br/>"And yet, we need a heir to the throne as well... Which we haven't had as much luck searching sir." He said, grumbling a bit after, then looking up to him.<br/><br/>"He'll return eventually... Take I mind though, Grosvos, he won't solve everything, he'll just help work them out supposedly." He said, looking up towards the ceiling. He could only hope.<br/><br/>(Tried to make a bit of foreshadowing I suppose, even if it wasn't needed. Also introducing Seydon's father, the 20 ft. shark man)