Cerulean Cape the penalty for overeagerness is the same as the penalty for unworthiness

@Saucy <3

the radiant blue touch of water seemed almost out of place among the dismal grey of the sky and the fluttering snowflakes. if the boy were not seeing it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that it existed in their world. still, he stood on the edge of the cape with his ashen feet soaked in the aquatic azure and gazed out across the stretch of sea, humbled. the more time he spent there, the more he had started to understand why his mother was so attached to the depths.

there was a feeling of having missed out on a great deal of it. most of his childhood had not been spent beside the water, but in search of the hope that he had lost. the woods had housed him long enough that he considered them his first home, and the swell his second. even still, illidan was not confident enough in his abilities to boast any sort of strength within the lapping waves. he had power on land, and he aimed to obtain his own form of power within the sea.