Elias
Elias's ship had docked, and they were spending their days on the Isles, searching out pearls, as it were. His men were gathering oysters and any shells they thought had value, as he took a break and wandered.
It was hard to get lost with men spread over the entire island, he supposed. Though they were still careful. When he caught sight of a woman, laying on the rocks. Frowning, he moved to settle on the edge of the Isle, calling, "Hey, are you okay?" He'd not yet caught sight of her lower half, concern clear in his tone.
It wasn't every day that you found a woman laying, strewn across the rocks. And his thoughts did not go directly to 'she's a mermaid', because he'd only ever heard rumors of mermaids.
It was hard to get lost with men spread over the entire island, he supposed. Though they were still careful. When he caught sight of a woman, laying on the rocks. Frowning, he moved to settle on the edge of the Isle, calling, "Hey, are you okay?" He'd not yet caught sight of her lower half, concern clear in his tone.
It wasn't every day that you found a woman laying, strewn across the rocks. And his thoughts did not go directly to 'she's a mermaid', because he'd only ever heard rumors of mermaids.
I'm so tired of the shore, let me in, baby,
You're an ocean beautiful and blue, I wanna swim in you.
You're an ocean beautiful and blue, I wanna swim in you.
