Hobie was sitting in his boat, he'd decided to take a late night boat trip and just sit on the water while smoking a blunt. He was in the middle of that when his boat rocked like something big hit it. By his knowledge, nothing big should be out here.

He stood up and looked over the edge of the boat, studying the water to see if whatever it was will go by again. It did. He watched as a shimmering bright scaled tail went by under his boat, knocking it again, making him fall.

"Bloddy hell..."