Zale Hawthorne, visit the night market where the festival will be held. When he swam above the sea and swam to the edge of the coast, he did not realise that she was above the rock, sitting as she stared at him.

Zale's fish tails turned into feet as he stood up. He looked at her in the eyes "Crap!" he mumbled. He walked and talked about a bag that he hid between the big rock that has clothes.