There really wasn't much Fendros could say to stop Lorag and question him further, so he just watched as he walked away. Ahnasha's question brought Fendros' eyes to her with a look of worry, but he pursed his lips until Lorag was out of earshot. "He's...he feels like he is getting old. He feels like he's just passed the peak of his strength." Fendros looked down at Rhazii again, "Back in Stormhold, he told me something along the lines of Orcs going out to find the best fight they can as soon as they reach his age. He said I wouldn't understand it, and frankly, I still don't. 'What's the point of living if you're just going to watch yourself die,' or something like that." Fendros looked at Ahnasha again, "He said he wouldn't go out to try and find death, or anything. He even said that he would be staying with the pack. With that, I thought it was going to be okay, but...with what he said just now..." Fendros tried hard to think of anything that Lorag might have in mind to fight, at least in the near future. "Ahna, I'm not sure what to do." Fendros' tone held a very real worry. If Lorag is sure that he's worked out what he was going to fight, that means that it could very well kill him.

Even Janius flinched at the speed at which the blowfish inflated to look more like a ball. Kaleeth's reaction was priceless. Janius tried to laugh, but couldn't under the water. He had to be satisfied with grinning like an idiot and looking like he was laughing. The blowfish itself was far easier to spot now, floating with its little side fins waving around frantically. It just added to the silliness of the situation. Perhaps Kaleeth would have acted differently if she knew that the fish was completely harmless unless you ate it.

Once they had recovered, Janius lead Kaleeth a short distance upwards so they could see better, then followed a direction along the outcropping until they found something interesting. Once again, it was initially hard to spot. Janius almost swam right past it until he saw it. He stopped in the water and pointed for Kaleeth to see. On one of the sand at the bottom of the rocks were two small starfish. Janius had seen dried starfish brought up by sailors on land, but not under the water before. Their nature as living creatures, slowly crawling along the surface of the sand, was probably the furthest removed from any creature Janius knew of.

The starfish held Janius' attention for a short while, until he noticed more movement through the kelp. The movement soon turned into a school of tiny striped fish, that swam around in some seemingly agreed upon direction. The school gave Janius and Kaleeth a wide berth, but something about the fish were somewhat entrancing.