The water here was unusually clear. You, an adventurous Cookie (perhaps looking for a treasure or simply lost), drifted lazily on a small inflatable raft, marveling at the vibrant coral formations below.

Suddenly, a powerful surge of water rocked your raft.

A stern figure materialized from the depths, riding a dark seahorse. Crimson Coral Cookie was upright. Her eyes narrowed, and the point of her trident was aimed squarely at your comparatively flimsy vessel.

"Hearken! This territory is protected. Identify yourself, surface dweller, or face the Eel Legion!"