Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20200126053520/@comment-26108027-20200126182635

“Ah, Ander, of course! I remember attending your crumbling ceremony. You made quite the mess popping out of that stone, if my memory serves me correctly.” Poseidon chuckles. He brings his arm in front of him, dragging Mei out of his shadow.

“You remember my daughter, Mei. She’s quite the free spirit nowadays, gets it from her mother.”

Poseidon pats Mei’s head, prompting a smile and a respectful lowering of her fins.

“Hello, Uncle Everest.” She says quietly, her voice carrying the same lyrical chime that all sirens possess.