[He inclines his head, politely. It's not quite a tilt of his hat, but it's close. Horsea trills, fluttering her little fins. But there doesn't seem to be anything non-wet around... unless Masamune wants to throw rocks around?]
A seahorse. [In response to Auron's study of the water pokemon.] Bit of a joke, seems to me. [A joke which only the traveling party would have gotten, honestly, so, he elaborates.] My ship was called The Sea-Horse, last it was under my command.
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[He inclines his head, politely. It's not quite a tilt of his hat, but it's close. Horsea trills, fluttering her little fins. But there doesn't seem to be anything non-wet around... unless Masamune wants to throw rocks around?]
A seahorse. [In response to Auron's study of the water pokemon.] Bit of a joke, seems to me. [A joke which only the traveling party would have gotten, honestly, so, he elaborates.] My ship was called The Sea-Horse, last it was under my command.