Plotline: Main
Chapter Type: Interaction
I went deep, following the living fish. Right thing to avoid the explosives, and wrong thing.
I say this because kraken-spawn don't need to see, relying on other aquatic senses. Three of them came up, forming a triangle around me. They rotated to show me various color patterns on their skin.
<Greetings. > I sent, wondering why they weren't attacking. I rotated slowly to my left, looking first at one and then another. There were differences in form, small ones, as though each had...
I summoned the reticule, placed it directly onto the orange one with red and yellow markings.
[Titanspawn. Kraken lineage], it informed me.
<Cousins? > I asked.
<Hmm. > send the blue and green one, a female. <You stink of the land, humans.>
<Yet he opposes them.> sent the white and grey, also a female. <Enemy of our enemy.>