Originally Posted by
Hatter
"Not my Ocean. Not my water. Not my fish. Correct." Suddenly a coral wrapped in a variety of seaweed and coral appears in Illnara's hand. "This is mine."
"Those creatures that you listed, they all have one thing in common that you seem to miss, child. They lack sentience. They lack the ability to discern. They are simply parts that move the world. You do not have that. The Orks take and then they give back. You take and you take some more. Do not attempt to argue balance with me, young one." She allowed the coral to drop from her hand and into the water, oddly enough, where a splash would have occured, the coral simply fell through and into the water without disturbance.
"It would seem that there is a voice of reason in the depths. Who are you?" The goddess directs her question to the humanoid.