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She is swimming around where members would dive to pledge allegiance

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Every now and then she could hear them... voices, but she had no idea that is what the noise was called above the water. Passing through she had heard a few large splashes, but had come all too late to find out what that sound was. This time as she passed by the familiar stone landmarks near the shores, she would linger... lurking within the depths and letting her signature fin breach the water's surface from time to time.

The fish was hungry. Hunted for any signs of struggling or scent of blood in the waters as she swam around the underwater structures. From above when the dorsal fin would be submerged, all one would be able to see is a large shape lurking. Disappearing every now and then as she glided into different depths and turned every now and then to lurk near the locations where she had previously heard splashing.

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Oh Vendrussel knew them well — the beasts that lurked in the water. Fearsome fangs hanging from their jaws that outdid any land dwelling creature. Though despite how fearful they looked, and tales of their dangers and terrors that brought to the northern wolves.. There was never many incidents she could recall — for as long as they left them alone, they would as well. Yet that didn't mean there was a peace between, for anytime a hunt was given to the waters, they would always emerge. Abandon one's prey for though water was the dragons best advantage, they could not outdo those truly born in it's waves. Some say it's the guardian of Rembeodes, the water dragon who tries to keep all away from his depths. The one who brings terrors to the sea itself, and there are his followers, warding them all off.

The fin tucked to the waves and emerged, she could see it from her position of the beach. Her broken leg brushing against the sand while giving a glareful blue gaze toward the diving stone.. At least for the time being, no trials would be held — and Vendrussel would have to watch for the sharks routine. Where it went, how long did it go, and where did they hunt.. All would be needed to even pass by their now dangerous waters — for terrors now lurked in it's depth.

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