[He chuckles at that, gesturing for Fukuda to go down first.
It's not much - a little grotto high above the sea, with a good view of where both the aged volcanic rock and the long stretches of sand meet the water to one side, with the quiet tangled reaching of the jungle to the other. Against the rock walls there's markings, notes, mathematic little equations written in Matoran - signs that this is not the first time a certain someone has been down here.
Vakama hesitates at the lip of the opening, as though seeing the distance and realizing he'd heavily misjudged his ability to perform the drop. But he blows out a shaky breath, dropping his staff in with a clatter ahead of him.]
I'm... ah, not as nimble as I was last we met. If I could ask for your help for a moment...
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It's not much - a little grotto high above the sea, with a good view of where both the aged volcanic rock and the long stretches of sand meet the water to one side, with the quiet tangled reaching of the jungle to the other. Against the rock walls there's markings, notes, mathematic little equations written in Matoran - signs that this is not the first time a certain someone has been down here.
Vakama hesitates at the lip of the opening, as though seeing the distance and realizing he'd heavily misjudged his ability to perform the drop. But he blows out a shaky breath, dropping his staff in with a clatter ahead of him.]
I'm... ah, not as nimble as I was last we met. If I could ask for your help for a moment...
[Catch him please :(]