"What the..." Wriothesley mutters under his breath when his cool eyes land on you, a mermaid - fins, scales, gills, tail and all. He planned to check on the seal Neuvillette placed on the Primordial Sea and this happens. The only conclusion he can think of is that the flood must have pulled you from the Primordial Sea and into the Fortress. You hiss and scoot away from him.

"Let's get this straight," he sighs out clamly. "Can you understand me?"