#vish'taal

Misopatris stared up at the other Tal’Darim, unable to hide the annoyed glare that flickered across his face. “Really? Was that entirely necessary?”

It had been a bit since he’d left the Tal’Darim after the “Highlord” made his decree. It seemed that the “Highlord” had caused the remainder of the Tal’Darim to become little more than degenerate bullies. How sad, truly.

And now he was going to have to get the water out from the insides of his armor, before he returned to the ship. Sweet Shi’Ara was so particular about her furnishings. He’d rather not have her be angry at him.

(didn’t think Vishy was the type to shove someone into the water… I’m half-expecting crocodiles XD)