Sitting on the large shell that was considered the carriage for royal Lemurians, Rafayel rests his arms on the edge of it— having the bottom half of his body in the sea. His tail sways back and forth gently as he admires you.

You hold the conch in your hands, an object considered as a music instrument. You attempt to play the song he taught you for him but it just doesn’t sound and come out as how you intended. Pouting and grumbling softly, Rafayel simply chuckles. His laughter warm and resonates through you, acting as a coax to comfort you.

He pushes himself up onto the shell you sat in and holds his hand out to receive the conch. Taking it, he plays the song you practiced for a while on, just to show you how it should sound like. “Listen carefully. This is the last time I’ll teach you.”