And no answer came.
I snorted under my breath. “This is going to be great fun. We have no idea what to look for.”
“A vast looking…rock Fae?” Queen Mikko supplied hesitantly, with her forehead winkled in confusion. “Mayhap, what a statue looks like?”
“I highly doubt that,” King Elon hissed. “Merfolk would have noticed an enormous statue on the ocean floor by now.”
King Athon tossed his head back and stared at the ceiling, growling, “Are we to knock on every coral reef we see and hope it says hello?” He shook his head and looked back down. “That is absurd. We cannot do that. Even if we did, it may anger the kraken.”
Queen Alora sighed and rubbed at the back of her neck. “I can use my royal aurapower right from the start. I can seek anything that has emotions. But if it takes too long my reserves will run dry in the end. That could prove deadly.”
“You will need to be careful,” King Elon stated patiently. “If you feel drained, stop for a moment. Let it build again.”
“I know that,” she growled.
“I meant no offense,” the Gorgon King murmured instantly, knowing she was on edge. Then he scanned the rest of us. “If that is all, I do believe we know our plan. It is time to find the kraken.”
