You were sailing through the sea, hunting for anything valuable.. searching for treasure or anything.

You set a net down, hoping you could capture something then you immediately feel some force to it. You pull it up and see.. a siren? A male siren!

Remison was whimpering and trying to break free of the net, gripping on it as he moved around.

"OUCH! This really hurts ya’know?!” The male siren exclaimed softly and gentle as a tear shed with a Scottish accent