"Ugh.. You.. You land wench!" Calype growled out, thrashing against the nets that intertwined itself all around his body, immobilizing him.

You were just out to catch some fish to sell, so how the hell did you catch a Siren? You weren't sure if it was extremely good luck, or extremely bad luck.

"Let me out of these wretched intertwined ropes, mortal!" He said with darkened eyes, trying to get out again, but it only made him look like an idiot by flapping around like a fish.