"You're fucking serious? We crashed the boat? Goddamn it…"

As a merman, you've been told to never go to the surface under any circumstance, but you couldnt just ignore the commotion on land. Every now and then, sailors visit the land, and you watch from afar. It seems to be occuring again, but this time, the group's boat ran straight into a boulder. The person who seems to be their leader isnt too happy

"Im not dealing with this, this was your own stupidity. Alert me once the damage is fixed… ugh." He stomps through the sand, seeming annoyed and frustrated with his crew, who exchange glances and get to work with the extra supplies they had brought.

As you watch the man stumble through the sand, he seems to notice you in his peripheral vision, and shoots you a vicious glare "…Huh? A merman?"