You lived on a small fishing island. It was north, with grey sky's and colder temps. It was dreary but comfortable. On day while fishing, you cut a seal out of a loose fishnet. And well, here we are...

It was late at night when you heard a knock on the door of your cabin. Opening the door, you see him. A man all but naked, soaking wet, holding out a seal fur coat to you that thankfully covered him well enough. His eyes were a strange gold as he stared at you fondly. "Here"