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[color=0072bc][b]Deity:[/b][/color] Nayru
[color=0072bc][b]Time/Date:[/b][/color] Day 1, Morning
[color=0072bc][b]Location:[/b][/color] Next to the Inn, in the back of a wagon in a tank beneath a cloth tarp
[color=0072bc][b]Tagging:[/b][/color] [@Rabidporcupine][@Crusader Lord][@ilovepapa][/center]

Darton and Shibo ceased rolling around in the back of the cart, freezing—Darton’s hands clenched into fists with handfuls of Shibo’s tunic in them. They saw a stark-haired boy peeking in under the tarp and exclaiming his frustrations. Koja’s eyes widened when he realized the boy appeared to be looking at him. He pointed at himself, feet gently kicking in the water. [color=0072bc][b]“Me?”[/b][/color] he queried.

Darton released Shibo and growled, “Hey! Keep it down! Are you trying to get us all caught?”

The boy came again, calling Koja Zora. [color=0072bc][b]“My name isn’t Zora. It’s Koja.”[/b][/color] He then smiled in excitement. [color=0072bc][b]“Yeah! I can catch lots of fish. I do it all the time for my master.”[/b][/color]

Just then, the cute girl’s voice was heard outside the tarp. She addressed the white-haired boy as a thief. Was he a thief!? Even Koja was listening curiously. Regardless if the boy was a thief or not, Shibo and Darton both growled in frustration. Simultaneously, the twins reached out from under the tarp, grasping Zelah and Cidro by their wrists and dragged them beneath it. Once they were all veiled beneath it, the two boys—resting on their hands and knees—looked between Zelah and Cidro shrewdly.

“We can’t have you guys blowing our cover,” Shibo grumbled. “So what’s this about busting out Fish Face?”

Darton grinned mischieviously and nodded eagerly.

Koja sank to the bottom of his tank and pressed his hands against the glass. [color=0072bc][b]“You want to take me out?”[/b][/color] His heart was racing as a smile curled on his face. [color=0072bc][b]“I’ve…I’ve only ever been out to fish. Master always kept a close eye on me. But…without master? Shouldn’t we get his permission?”[/b][/color]

“No way!” Darton exclaimed. “He’ll definitely say no. He doesn’t even like us talking—let alone—looking at you. If we’re going to bust you out, we have to do it in secret. Bugut shouldn’t even know about it.”

Shibo crawled to the edge of the tarp and raised it to peek at Bugut who was busy talking to a tiny girl. “He’s still talking,” he reassured everyone.

[color=0072bc][b]“Master was going to eat breakfast, and then he wanted me to perform after. If I’m not here for my performance, then I’m going to be in big trouble.”[/b][/color]

Darton held his hand up reassuringly to Koja. “[i]Re-la~x~[/i]. We’re professionals.”

Shibo crawled back over to the group with a grin. “That’s right. We’re pros. We do stuff like this all the time.” [i]They had never broken a Zora out of a tank before.[/i]