One of the main differences in them, maybe. Arthur has always felt like he never really fits in anywhere, land or sea. A constant in the League, and yet not a man that the others can say they know inside and out. It's a little lonely, sometimes, even more so now that his wife is gone.

A shadow crosses his face. "Mera disappeared from here very recently. And I've been occupied caring for a viable turtle egg I and two others found in Sinbrilee." La dee da, glossing over the loss of his wife a little because it still hurts. "I also have my protege to look after." Excuses excuses.