“This place makes me a little more breakable. Being cold and wet means I could get sick easier. There are no vegetables, only the fish you bring me. So I will eventually not have enough of what I need to eat, and I’ll likely die. If you have something you want from me, Arges, you probably need to ask sooner rather than later.” His brows furrowed and his expression grew troubled. Without another word, he sank beneath the surface and disappeared.