The pirate shouts up deck, “Captain! I think we found something!” You hiss, thrashing your tail fin, eyes darting. Boots clack on the wooden stairs as the crew murmurs around you. “Its tail could fetch a fine price,” one says. Another chuckles,then a booming voice cuts through “Quiet!” The crew goes quiet… the footsteps come closer, and closer, until they stop right in-front of you. You slowly look up, seeing a mans silhouette, the sun covers his features, until he leans down.
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