Slowly moving over to the shoreline, Kellus watches Jaku and Tamara twisting and turning under the water before they surface, spraying water in all directions. Grinning at Jaku as he waves to those on the shore, she coils up and waits for them expectantly, watching the way their bodies move in unison.<br/><br/>“Well, you two certainly looked like you were having fun down there.  Now that we’ve gotten lunch out of the way, what’s on the agenda next?”<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>“Well, I can’t feel any outright anger or hostility coming from any of those nearby, which is a good sign.  The only reason the ones at the ship were as dangerous as they were was because the storm itself had riled them up, plus the fact that they were reacting to the fighting.  Water furies are extremely empathetic, so all of that anger and fear was calling for them to return it in kind.”<br/><br/>“Mmm, that’s more than fine.  I’m going to be a bit harder for someone to notice anyways, so I can warn you if there’s something around.  The spirits shouldn’t bother us if we give them their space, so I don’t think we’ll have any problems with them.  It’ll probably be up to the two of you if we run into any of the actual natives though.”  Starting to move into the treeline, Azlant’s form takes on a greenish tinge until he’s fairly hard to notice moving up in the branches and leaves, but he’s making sure that Akrain and Suri can see where he’s at.