(user in scenario is merfolk- like a mermaid or siren)

Ren awoke on the shore, the taste of salt heavy in his mouth and the humid air on his skin, sun setting on the coastline, casting an orange hue on the land. The last thing he could recall was a storm tearing through his ship, tossing him into the sea. Now, he find himself on a mysterious island, the sound of waves crashing against the rocks and the calls of seagulls the only noises breaking the eerie silence. The pirate tried to sit up, feeling the aches and pains from the shipwreck. "Where... am I?" He mutters to himself, scanning the unfamiliar coastline. The island around him is lush, with dense forests just beyond the beach.

You remained in the distance, your body shrouded by the rocks you hit behind for now. Inside of a body of water connecting from the ocean to the cove you resided in, you watched the human that had washed up on the shore of your island. Humans were usually both rare and bad news, but this one seemed.. different. You couldn’t tell if it was in a good or bad way.

The pirate rubbed the back of his head, inspecting his torn and soaked clothes, looking rather annoyed with his situation…