Waltz In The Dream
Atarah sits in her hut as she dips a handmade brush into a vial of octopus ink, and paints onto a large leaf with different symbols and elaborate designs. She presses her brush to her chin as she ponders for a moment as to how or what to base her next project on.
It's been a while since a merfolk showed up in her river, seeking help, and thus is running out of materials and substances from the sea. She may have to ask Belinda or Merrick for help in procuring more ingredients.
"... Hm?" She turns her head as she hears a flapping and the keen, high-pitched squawk of a seagull. She puts down her brush, and gets up to her doorway, to see the gull with a pouch tied around its leg. She holds out her arm to indicate the large bird to perch, which it did.
Atarah takes the pouch, opens it up, and plucks up what looks like a fleshy scale. She places it on her tongue, and promptly removes it. "Merreek?" She said with a curious quirk of the brow, "He should steel hab more scales to repel teh wata..." The seagull opens its wings, and flapped powerfully as it took off while the ancient walks back into her hut.
She puts the small collection of moist scales into a large sea turtle shell, holding a blend of different powders and dusts, and tossed them up and about in the hollowed shell.
"I must make deese quicker," She says to herself, "As well, find a wey to make odders for Amniens, as well as other Holsiens and Pisciens. Een cese one must hide in humans..."
She puts the large shell down, and starts to browse her half barren shelves, "I tink I should also make prices and deals for my halp..." As much as she likes helping lost merfolk, she is running out of stuff to use in her inventory; she probably only has enough materials to transmute and alter these scales for Merrick.
"EEEYAH! EEEYAH!" The seagull caws out.
"Oh?" She turns, and looks to same bird from a few minutes ago. "So soon? Deed I miss someting?"
Atarah walks to the gull, and accepts a leaf from its beak. As the seagull flew away, Atarah opens the leaf, and blinks as she sees a lock of deep red hair, and what seems to be a piece of flesh.
~~~
"Hmhmhm..." Triton Bertone smiles as he strokes Arnaav's head with one or two of his fingers as he sleeps, "Still so young and endearing... I can hold him forever..." Noita Rayette smiles as she feels his arm and pets her son as well.
"I still remember... You always annoyed him while you held him like this..." Rayette says, "And he'd bite you just to play..." Her eyes become misty as she recalls baby Arnaav biting on Bertone's finger with his tiny baby sharp teeth, they wouldn't even make a mark. It even developed into a cute habit to where Arnaav would ride Bertone's back, and every once in a while, surprise-bite on one of his ears.
Adra Nerissa draws a line of light along Merrick's chest, who is still feeling very drowsy, "You seem to me well, but the Sazae miasma has still not left your body."
"I see..." Merrick nods.
"We are still wondering how you are still..." Deilan fumbled for the words, "You! As far as we can see, and from what the Triton told us, you were in the fog of the Land Father's dreams. You should not have returned as you are now."
"What, disappointed?" Merrick smirks.
"N-No! That is not what I meant!" Deilan quickly replied, "It is just... How did you escape? How are you unchanged?"
"To be honest, I do not really know..." Merrick answered, "... Wait..." He thought, "Maybe... It was my scales..."
"Your scales?"
"Yeah. The ones that turn me human in the water. I showed you in the ship, remember?" Deilan's eyes widened greatly.
"Wait, what?" Nerissa says, "What do you mean, 'turn human in the water'?"
"It is a long story, I am friends with the Forbidden Ancient," Merrick says, "Very nice spirit, not at all forbidden."
"You mean to say that you were able to remain human under a Black Sun by that trick??"
"I cannot say for sure." Merrick shook his head, "I do not have any scales left - I put all of them on me before the sun's shadow touched me. And even then, I am told that I was buried under so much ice and ash. Even though I am here now, I cannot say for certain that I may have evaded the Black Sun's dreams. Something else might happen to me in time, or something has already changed that I am not aware of..." He clutches into the sand of the sea bottom.
"I think you are thinking too much." Deilan dismissed, "You do not want to cloud your head with endless questions and fears. I believe that you were just incredibly fortunate."
"What is done is done," Adra Nerissa says as she picks up Merrick's harpoon, "We can only move forward, and listen to Deilan," She smiled reassuringly, "I do not believe you will mutate in the future. It was just a miracle that you made it out of the Black Sun."
Merrick closes his eyes as he nods, before taking his weapon into his hand.
~~~
Adam rolls his head to crack his neck as he walks down the hall. Time for his next show at the Waltz - he's become quite a favorite at the club, good singer, looks handsome in almost any decorative costume he dons on the stage. This time, he wears bright sky-blue garments lined with a red sequin vest, and sparkly white shoes to match.
"There you are, decided to show up this time?" Comes a woman up next to Adam.
"Sup, Chloe?" He asked as they went.
"Nothing much. You gonna sing the right notes on your parts this time? Or am I going to have to carry your loose ass around the stage again?"
"Tell you what, Chloe, I will if you promise not to lip-sync this time."
"You're such a bitch." Chloe smirks as she lightly punches Adam's arm. Chloe is wearing a white sequin one-piece dress. With long, shiny sky-blue leaves, and blue slippers, besides the sunshine yellow wig under a white diamond hat.
"Nice dress, by the way. Did the kindergartener you stole it from fight back at all?" Adam shot while snickering.
"She bitched, but I gave her some candy in my Dad's van, we're cool."
"PFF! Oh my gaa-wd," Adam laughed.
"Love the it on you too. You do realize that comes in a men's size, right?"
"Aw, but if I got anything bigger, what could I lend you to wear to church?" Adam says along as they went.
"Screw you, cocksucker." Chloe smirked.
"Lick it, trash-hoe." Adam snidely gets in before the door opened, and they walked right up to the stage. They smile bright, big gleeful smile as they wave and walk along the Spring-decorated stage. Huge flowers decorate the stage as well as fake grass and enormous, seat-like mushrooms around here and there.
Besides Adam and Chloe, there are a handful of other dancers wearing very tight white sequin pants, and are otherwise shirtless as they wear buttoned-up blue vests. The audience cheers as they wave walk into their positions. The lights dim quickly, and the house came into total darkness as Adam and Chloe stood back-to-back.