Aekalos turns to Errast, his eyes darkening a little, “What’s wrong with the sea, Errast?! I enjoy nothing more than sailing on its coastal waters and doing a spot of fishing. I can hardly think of a better way to relax... well, at least when I have no one to keep me company, that is,” he chuckles, his eyes lightening once again.
Turning back to Maris with a wink after his last comment, he adds, “Sorry, Maris, you were saying...”