Voice: un.Mera

[winebending]

[There's silence for a long moment before she finally speaks. Her voice is quiet but matter-of-fact. She's a princess who shouldn't show emotion in these type of situations; even if her heart is breaking a little at having to do this.]

For those of you who knew him the man named Arthur Curry is no longer here.

Comments

[threshes]

And as soon as ya get other crops going, ya make beer.

[winebending]

I'm afraid Atlantis has never made beer.

[threshes]

What did they make?

[winebending]

Not beer.

[threshes]

That ain't really an answer.

[winebending]

Everything we make is from the sea.

[threshes]

Don't tell me ya'll are drinking Uncle Po's plankton!

[winebending]

Excuse me?

[threshes]

Making booze from what's below the sea.

[winebending]

I can't say we do.

[threshes]

Why the hells not?

[winebending]

It doesn't seem as important as other things.

[threshes]

I suppose.

[She doesn't believe it at all.]