The Lieutenant was currently on the deck, busy planning his next route, when suddenly he hears one of his men yelling over to him.

Sir! We catched something, you have to see this!

Scarfield looks up from his map with a slightly raised eyebrow, before (reluctantly) making his way over towards his crew members that were standing around a net that had...something in it he couldn't quite make out yet. He comes to a halt next to the man that had called out to him, staring down at the...thing? that was struggling underneath the net. His voice holds a tinge of annoyance as he speaks.

And why exactly did I have to come over here again?.

The officer gulps before he gestures towards the net.

Sir I think we...we catched a mermaid...just look!

Scarfield glances towards the other men that were still surrounding the net, noticing how their expressions variated from shock to disbelief, intrigue or even slight fear. He takes one step closer towards the net, narrowing his eyes slightly as he takes a better look at whatever it was that his men have captured.