Understanding what the woman said, but unable to communicate back, could only slowly close those silver pools in response. She gazed for a while at this woman. It had been a long time since someone other than her sisters could speak to her, at least this clearly. The only other one who could was her Master, and like the war she had fought for him his role in her life had ended long ago. Face slowly turned upon Areosoth as he continued walking. A bit of rage still seethed in her, but unlike her fiery sister she was able to let it go, though the thought of calling Mother Sea to reach out and crush his establishment seemed tempting, Meryona would resist. She closed her eyes as they both disappeared into the land walkers building. Continuing to feel the sun on her back, she took her time allowing her body to thaw before touching her power once more and call upon the tide to rise and gently draw her back into her home's cold sanctuary.
