Her body, dark as the abyss down below, was now tainted with the faint color of the red corals. Her body pained and hissed through it's bloody bath from the sea, the salt cleaning and burning. However, it was a clear sign, the seafang was alive.

Her jaw hooked onto flesh, and once she gained conciousness, she let go. A beach, but the next day had arrived. Sunny, but drizzling, like it always has been. She let out a hiss of pain while moving herself upwards, right next to the body she dragged with. A fellow, whose back was like the setting sun, was next to her.

Whether he was alive or not, she cannot tell.

There was a tsk in fustration, as the kraken risked her life for someone who may already be by the doors of davey jone's locker.

The rain drizzled on, the thunder had long been gone since her arrival, but she still awaited for its return. Especially so, onto the day she would return to the cliff she so adored. Only a visit of a moment, before brutally taken. She would need to prepare, before facing that stone-golem again, to reclaim what was rightfully hers.

She was no healer, just a warrior of the sea, a fang amonst the waves. Umbra gave a long sigh, while staring at the 'lifeless' body. She needed her own injuries healed as well, and her body felt so sore from the crash against the sea upon dipping down the cliff.

"If you're alive, wake up," the kraken commanded.

"You're alive." Then she would not need to be indebted into the next life. She thought he was clearly out of it, and assumed to be within lockers of the depth. Though despite what should be joyous, she remained with a neutral, and emotionless look toward him. She let out a boar-ish snort toward his remark, as it flaunted her anger.

"No. I dived to save you, and now we are even." He threw himself into the fight that may as well saved her own life, and in return, saved his. Though now she had a longing of revenge within her chest, and she needed to seek out medical attention. With a sigh, Umbra looked at the sun-man once more, before motioning to move away.

The kraken looked back, a man who seemed to drink the rotten fruit juice, delicious over time, but made one's head spin, "Umbra." While he looked like he needed help, she was no medic, and desired more-so to seek one out. Perhaps if she remembered enough, and held just a bit of kindness in her cold heart, she'd direct them to the beach.

Then again, the seafang was selfish, and wouldn't care now that they were even.

"Yours is just odd." Umbra grunted, despite being complimented, she returned with an insult. He was a very odd man, spoke of weird tongues and even his appearence was something to look at. It seemed like an eternal sun was etched onto his back, giving his name a literal 'sun,' to suit him so.

"It is none of your business," the kraken said as she narrowed her eyes. Especially as he dared call her so scary, but she didn't comment too far upon that. If she was scary, then it was a preferance, and a use for the future. A bit of pride toward that now, but nontheless, she couldn't keep talking to this man too long.

"Good luck on your own."

She only snorted at his words, continuing her walking away. Though he seemed determine to stop this, and she turned around to give him a glare. In his condition, the seafang had confidence he could not stop her, nor' could he try to follow. She wouldn't of cared much if he did, but Umbra didn't want to be burdened by his injuries.

"You helped me," the kraken referenced to the cliff-fight, "and I helped you," as she dived off for him. There was thoughts that if she didnt do that, maybe there was a fighting chance. She could only sigh in irritation, her tail swished as she tried not to think about it anymore, "we are even."

"I owe you nothing."

"I'm not chinese." Thus, it was an irrelevant. There wasn't too many Gods she personally believed in, but knew of. God of the Sea was a horrible man, who waves destroyes anyone who disrespects him. Yet his Goddess, was gentle, and let people enter her so. Lore from the past that she never believed in, why should she believe in any ghost that should haunt her so?

"Why are you determined to come with?"

The seafang saw him mutter something, but could not hear so. She furrowed her brows, about to demand so, because if it was an insult, she would happily break some more bones. He was already broken, Umbra saw no harm in furthering it. Though, she also spent that effort to save him so, perhaps it was only right she also ended him.

"I am not strange," the kraken roared, "I am myself." Her body lowered in a way she wanted to pounce on him so. Her fangs bared at Sunhawk.

"Find a medic, i'm not a babysitter."

Umbra held a blank stare at Sunhawk when he suggested she should get him some food. She also paid no mine to is exaggerations of pain, as they both fell under, but her injuries were not as severe. Prepared herself more for the dive, body was injured, and shoulder was wretched, that was the extent of so.

He definitely hit his head. Because he was a madman.

"Follow me if you wish, if you can't keep up, i'm leaving you." The kraken couldn't stop him anymore and only sighed. Though if he was behind, she had no intention to continue waiting for him.