trying and trying and trying

random event "Such pretty pretty pretty things you bring us, little one." It's dark here, at the bottom of the ocean. Darker still when the skies high above seem suddenly shrouded by clouds, cutting off the little light that filters through the sea. The darkness wraps around the shrine, leaving the waters murky and unclear. Delta will find herself unable to see past the tips of her fingers; she will not see what it is that reaches out with shocking swiftness, snatching the offerings and pulling them into the dark. "Pretty pretty pretty things. We like these very much. Tell us what you want, little one, and we will help to grant your dreams." Delta will see glinting in the water a row of sharp, white teeth.