My absence has gone long enough. <He mumbles. His eyes shut and he walks away from the pathetic excuse of a shrine they had made for his late wife. Her ashes kept in an urn.> Oh Lania.. <She would always watch over him this way.> You have only left us for ~

~ a year and already the state of the Leviathans has fallen from grace. Morale is pathetic. Our sons... Our sons. <The 'good' Father looks over the remaining army of his empire, awaiting his speech as he approached the balcony overlooking them.> ~

~ Brethren. It's been overdue and I think you for your patience...But I am proud to announce that finally it is time. Azalea the Sea Witch [m u s t] die. #UnderTheShallows

Father is waging war? I must seek out Evantis. Perhaps he will have a change of mind. <He would have said heart but he knew better.> Perhaps it is not too late to stop this from becoming a massacre, if what that oracle spoke was true. #UnderTheShallows

Not that I've heard. I've seen lots of them do such things as simply as barter trading. x.com/DiavolosLykos/…

Another day on the run...

Calling it a vacation is the most optimistic I've heard you sound in weeks. x.com/smogonthewater…

❀ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴇʟɪɢʜᴛs ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ᴇɴᴅs. ─; Ladon Ro'Vacys twitlonger.com/show/n_1sq9u06…

... oh? A lettter?

So Azalea wants to meet? That's... not as troubling as I thought it might be.

After checking in with Paramonos perhaps... <He rubs his chin.> We can shift west.

(( I made some new updates on Ladon's extended bio! ;w; evernote.com/shard/s585/sh/…

<His trek to Azalea Hestnæs's residence took longer than intended... due to him stressing over his approach. The situation was... delicate after all. Outside the cave entrance, Ladon calls out.> Knock knock. <Nailed it.>

My social skills are still awful.

Aren't there ways to verify the authenticity of these things? x.com/VampiricSire/s…

Foolish land dwellers.

... we have also become land dwellers. You fell in love with a land dweller. x.com/ChaoticPetals/…

What have we become. x.com/ChaoticPetals/…

Perhaps I... should no longer wear this last name.

I have a gift for you, Genevieve Di'Xeria. <He's holding a teal green box in his hand... very small in size.>