The ocean waves gently kissed the golden sand that sand with rhythm as the bright rock in the sky illuminated the dark earth with its soft light. A trail of light grey smoke rose up to the air in a dance, the origin from the Captain’s cigar. He had been scouting the ocean day and night, looking for the legend to look for a mermaid. He needed to find the legend to be the next legend. Captain Eldridge, the man who found something that possibly wasn’t true. The Captain who—

His inner thoughts were cut short by the sight of a large end flipped flapping at the sand. His eyes and neck turned to his absent crew. They had been under his footsteps, sleeping. The Sea Wolves ship was docked on an island that had yet to be discovered. They got shut eyes before they all could explore deep caves of the jungle. His boots creaked the wood boards, switching his weight from foot to foot with each step to took to the ladder down. The same boots thudded on the grains of sand that grouped as easily as they could separate. As he went closer, he silently prayed there would be something more than a large fish. He creeped slowly and steadily towards the flapping tail, and the..grunts? Eyes widening, Elbridge was shocked at the sight he had been reveals amongst his own eyes.