A small whisper came to him within the depths of the lagoon, but it was clear enough that he could understand someone was looking for him. An ice bird, anyway; he could only assume it was himself. With care he ascended to the surface, having learned from his drenching of previous visitors to rise slowly. It took him a few moments to rise completely and breach the water, but he anchored himself to the wall of the lagoon with his talons and had only his head and neck peek above the water.
"Hello," he greeted her warmly from the lagoon, making sure to match his voice to her distance. "I am Tenzin, ice-phoenix of Pisces."
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Her excitement was amusing and he could not help but smile at her questions. "It is nice to meet you, Wilder," Tenzin greeted. "Some birds can swim," he said, "Sometimes it is not real swimming, but using the water—but birds who can swim freely, cannot always fly." He had seem them before, with wings more like fins. "I am one who cannot freely swim, but can freely fly." Using ice to seal himself at the bottom of the lagoon and floating to the top couldn't really be called swimming, he thought.
"Hmm, Skahan," he recalled the name of the architect but did not know what she meant by 'going home' in this context. "Did he say what it was he needed?" Perhaps if she could be more specific, he might be able to help.
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