Cerulean Cape is it awaiting on a new moon day?

           

Nodding her head as well as she was able as she bobbed in the water. “Yes, I grew near the sea. She is my one constant companion.” A small smile graced her lips, taking in the other woman’s proficiency in the water, rivaling that of her own skill. “I’m afraid not all of us were given the gift of the Mother Sea’s love. Not as you and I have.” For while Ostia want to believe that perhaps she had discovered another Nereides such as herself she doubted it. But she did not doubt that while this other siren might not know the Sea or worship the Sea as she, Ostia was sure that this woman was blessed with the Mother Sea’s love. A true child of the water and the moon alike.

There mutual affection for the water brought out a fondness in the normally harsh woman. Going out on a whim Ostia reappraised the girl, and decided in that moment that perhaps, just perhaps, she was worthy to know more of her upbringing. “I am a Nereides Amazon. We worship the Mother Sea and the Mother Moon.”