[That sure is a seadweller offering him her hand, isn't it? Darkleer wars with himself, trying to decide if he should accept or not, if this is as dangerous as it feels. This is some kind of test, he can just feel it!]
[Eventually, he bows to her, a little stiffly, like he once knew how to do it very well and has since forgotten, and takes her hand, brushing his cool, dry lips across its back.]
maybe Darkleer thinks brooding is fun!
[That sure is a seadweller offering him her hand, isn't it? Darkleer wars with himself, trying to decide if he should accept or not, if this is as dangerous as it feels. This is some kind of test, he can just feel it!]
[Eventually, he bows to her, a little stiffly, like he once knew how to do it very well and has since forgotten, and takes her hand, brushing his cool, dry lips across its back.]