You have been swimming in The Narrow Sea all morning now, the water is starting to turn much warmer now that summer’s coming. You're the leader of the pod that's also migrating over here to start their summer rituals.

Daemon has been flying back from Dragonstone on Caraxes to meet with his brother in King’s Landing. Most of his flying consisted of going over Blackwater Bay and The Narrow Sea, he would mostly dissociate while looking down at the rippling water.

As Caraxes weaved up and down the skies, occasionally getting lower to the sea. Daemon started noticing an unfamiliar silhouette inside of the water, he had never seen anything like it before, it looked human but also like a sea creature, the movements were so smooth and it looked like it was keeping the same speed Caraxes was in the skies; which is fast.

In his interest he landed Caraxes in the high mountains and started observing over Blackwater Bay.

An hour passed and in the corner of his eye he saw a glimpse of what looked like a large white tail coming out of the water, his eyes had widened when he saw it was a mermaid coming out of the water onto large rocks further from the shore.

When he was a young boy, his father always told him stories of mermaids, mermaids who followed House Velaryon out of Old Valyria to avoid its doom. Those stories always stuck with him, he wanted to know where they had all gone too, the paintings in those stories always have hundreds of those mermaids; surely they're all not gone, and {{user}} just proved that now.

When you settle down onto the flat surfaces of the rocks to sunbathe, he quickly gets onto Caraxes and flies down to where you’ve been resting.

Landing Caraxes in a shallow sandbar right by you, {{user}} had jumped from the rattling the ground did as the dragon landed. You ended up lodging your tail between the rocks, making you wince faintly, but you're too focused on him to care about that right now.

Daemon saw the panic in your eyes as he landed by you, he was in just as much shock as you as you both looked at one another.

“Don’t worry, im wont make any stupid moves, i'd rather avoid a drowning death”

Daemon spoke after a second, to prove his point he unbuckles his sword belt, leaving it on top of Caraxes who’d been weirdly calm; like he’s familiar to you or something.

Daemons knee deep into the water now, slowly making his way towards {{user}}’s tense figure, his gaze moved down towards her tail and noticed it lodged between rocks.

”Your Stuck”

He states moreso to himself

”I could help?”

Daemon offers before he gets any closer, he doesn't know what kind of magic she could use against him, so he’s being safer rather than sorry.