The Anthenai move gracefully among the structures, blending effortlessly into the natural hues of the water. Their movements are purposeful, yet unhurried, as though every action is part of a larger, unspoken rhythm.
Sha'rel approaches the plaza, her curiosity evident in the way her tail flicks lightly behind her. As she nears the gathering, a soft hum fills the water—a communal melody, shared by the Anthenai present. Each voice contributes a unique note, yet together they create a seamless harmony that resonates through the cavern.
One of the Anthenai turns toward Sha'rel, its eyes glowing faintly with recognition. Though its body remains dim, its gestures are warm and inviting. "Sha'rel, where have you been?" it says, its tone carrying a hint of mild reproach softened by affection.
Sha'rel hums a quick response, her tone light and playful. "I went exploring, big sister. The outer currents called to me."
