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I'm good to continue this thread, no need to fade yet, plus I want you to get a trade thread in <3

Astraios watched his son, a warm pride filling his chest as the boy brought the fish further from shore. His first kill, or so the Greek thought — he had not been very active in his children's lives, mostly out of his own fears, he thought, but he was trying to change that now. He thought of Themis, and, when had he seen her last? And the rest of his children... they had been gone for some time. Perhaps his wife had left to find them?

Astraios shook his head to clear it, and it was to see his remaining son smiling brightly at him. Clearing his throat, he praised, Καλό, πολύ καλό. The meat tastes much different than other animals, but it is still good. He grinned at his son, encouraging him to take a bite.