Who: Mar-vell and Namora What: just over the Atlantic. Where: His Apartment. Status: Locked/Incomplete.
The night was silent, The wind only blew in a gentile touch. He was in his armor. The cold still his the parts of his skin that was exposed. He floated above the water looking down at the black. He pulled out his hand and rubbed the armband she gave him. It began to glow and pulse. The item she gave him. A powerful piece of technology that would alert her to him if he would ever need her. In the air he floated and waited for the woman of the sea. The queen of the seven sea's herself.