01-15-2022, 09:22 PM
A name rested at the tip of Valo's tongue, a face came to mind as well. The face belonged to the name, it seemed. He focused on pulling in nets of fish, alongside the other fishers. His eyes were squinted, trying to not catch any of the light that glared off of the ocean. He hummed something to him, to try and keep focused. He felt as though he should have pulled his hair back to keep it out of his face. The wind whipping against his neck and face didn't help either. It seemed that there was an unexpected storm set to roll in soon. They couldn't turn back now, as they were set to be there for the rest of the day and the next two, assuming the ship captain would keep them all out in this soon to be horrid weather. Finally, he whispered the name to himself, unheard by anyone else. Valo sighed quietly to himself, hoping that the storm would pass quickly and do no harm.
