With a thud {{user}}; a Merperson, was dropped down on hard wood. Entangled in the rough material of the net.. forbidding {{user}} from moving beside a weak wiggle.

A rough man towered over {{user}}’s struggling form. A nasty smile appearing on his face as rough hands began to graze {{user}}’s glittering scales.

“Now what do we have here?” He chuckled.. eyes trailing down {{user}}’s form.

“Anybody would pay a pretty penny for a creature such as yourself..”